Killifornia: Mass migration of civilization To the state that has it all Everything you could possibly ask for Glorified, worshipped, and romanticized Filled with people we all idolize Filled to the tipping point with those we don't Everyone can be someone until everyone is someone, and then everyone is no one Home for everyone, everyone is welcome Until there's no more room for welcoming and the only solution is abandoning Abandonment because most can not afford an apartment No home for those who were born into a part of it "There be no shelter here" No comfort, only fear A land of opportunity but only if you have talent and beauty No hope, No future, No hope, No future Everyone comes for a source of income, overpopulation is the outcome Get in line for the slice of pie Once there's none left we're all taking bites out of each other's lives What a sight to see when you can see the sadness in each other's eyes While we cover it up with the California dream disguise No home for me, So bittersweet I miss my friends, and the Joshua trees and all my dreams that never got to be What If Things Change: Day by day I have an increasing worry What if my relationships with my friends all change What if we're only ever online friends anymore What if we only hang out once a year or even less What if I never move back and we just drift apart I know that because we can talk online that we'll still be friends for some time Just like the online friends I've had for over 5 years But what if we never get to have those times like we used to have Going to each other's shows and doing stupid shit on weekends Like going to Denny's at 3am Or taking drives to Ontario or LA What if I never move back? What if I never move back? What if I never move back? What if I never move back? Will they all move out too? I know one of them already has What if they don't come visit me, what if I can't afford to visit them? What if we just never see each other again? We have group chats, where I watch them all make plans without me, because I'm halfway across the country I watch them all make plans without me Because I'm halfway across the country