Lost Angels

The city of dreams, I'm beginning to think
The sun feels kind of different in the shade
Pretty blue skies where pretty girls cry
Dipped in glitter, gold, lookin' for fame
Walkin' along the street where everyone seems to be
Chasing either love or something close
Wearing designer hearts, playin' all the bad cards
Empty souls who need someone to hold

Woke up in LA, Woke up in LA
I woke up in Los Angeles
Woke up in LA, with all the sunny days
I woke up in Los Angeles

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The palm trees got nothin' to say
No one really knows which way to go

Woke up in LA, woke up in LA
I woke up in Los Angeles
Woke up in LA, with all the sunny days
I woke up in Los Angeles

A hundred miles per hour
No time to smell the flowers
No showing what's real
We hold the power
The value of shiny things don't really mean a single thing
Its what you hold inside that's everything

Woke up in LA, woke up in LA
I woke up in Los Angeles
With all the sunny days, I woke up in LA
Woke up in Los Angeles



Credits
Writer(s): Jenna Suhl
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