California's burning, burning, burning to the ground And my head is turning, turning, turning round and round Alie's stomach's churning, churning, like a storm today And your mother's crying, crying, closing up the safe And I'm here, wondering where the sun has gone Driving through a Midwest storm Asking why there's no one home Encinitas likes to miss me, like nobody's child And my eyes like rainy Tuesdays, like to watch you smile And I'm here, wondering where the sun has gone Driving through a Midwest storm Asking why there's no one home