Lyrics
Tryna set myself up for the win
So people got a dream that's so much bigger than the diamond ring
So gimme love gimme love gimme please give me piece of mind
I know there's enough to a star than I need a little help with mine
California, don't let me down
Seas of golden
But there's trouble all around
Sunset Jesus, came to me
He once was a waiter now he's a singer
Making money on the street
My dreams are made of gold
My heart's been broken and I'm not alone in the road (but I know)
My dreams are fading 'til I get old
Breathe for a minute breathe for a minute
I'll be okay
Staring at a billboard from the bus
Looking at the faces thinking that could be anyone of us
So gimme hope gimme hope gimme hope on this lonely ride
'Cause I know one day I will be the one in disguise
California, don't let me down
Seas of golden
But there's trouble all around
Sunset Jesus, who came to me
He once was a waiter now he's a singer
Making money on the street
My dreams are made of gold
My heart's been broken and I'm not alone in the road (but I know)
I'm in here fading till I get old
Breathe for a minute
Breathe for a minute
Breathe for a minute
Breathe for a minute
Breathe for a minute
Breathe for a minute
Breathe for a minute
Breathe for a minute
Breathe for a minute
Breathe for a minute
Breathe for a minute
Breathe for a minute
Breathe for a minute
Breathe for a minute
Sunset Jesus
My dreams are made of gold
My heart's been broken and I'm down alone the road (but I know)
My dreams keep fading 'til I get old
Breathe for a minute breathe for a minute
I'll be okay
My dreams are made of gold
My heart's been broken and I'm down alone the road (but I know)
My dreams keep fading 'til I get old
Breathe for a minute breathe for a minute
I'll be okay
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