Save Me From LA

I've never been the type to walk away from fun
I had a dream, I had a dream like everyone
I've seen your smoke and mirrors and dirty smoking guns
It makes me wanna run away into the sun
Into the sun
Into the sun

Save my soul, save my soul, save my soul from LA
Save my soul, save my soul, save my soul from LA

I snapped some photographs and threw them to the sea
Palm trees and party cups all filled with misery
My love is candy red and breaking constantly
My heart is scared to death, yeah of the California dream
California dream
California's mean

Save my soul, save my soul, save my soul from LA
Save my soul, save my soul, save my soul from LA
Save me from LA
Save me from LA
Save my soul, save my soul, save my soul from LA

No, I don't wanna lose my mind
But if I stay here I will die
I've seen God on Hollywood and Vine
But he passes me every time

Save my soul, save my soul, save my soul from LA
Save my soul, save my soul, take me far far away
Save my soul, save my soul, save my soul from LA
Save my soul, save my soul, save my soul from LA
Save me from LA
Save me from LA
Save my soul, save my soul, save my soul from LA
Save me from LA
Save me from LA



Credits
Writer(s): Fefe Dobson
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