You can’t beat the sun in California
It masks the fakes and paranoia
You were smiling like I might’ve known you
Like I’d seen you around
I’ve seen you around

You were heat, like nights in Arizona
I let you in just like a foyer
I can’t even say “It was nice to know you”
I can tell that you’ve been around
I’ll see you around

You give a little, get a lot, yeah
You give a little, get a lot, yeah
You give a little, get a lot, yeah
You give a little, get a lot, yeah