Hollywood

So you wanna come to Hollywood
You wanna reach the sky
You got to touch the stars so high above
This kind of fame is come and gone overnight
This ain't the kind of love you want it's war
And it's tougher
This is the kind of shit that smashes dreams
You'll suffer

But I can't leave this place I call an empty whore
And I can't start something that's not worth fighting for
I can't fake this anymore

Lining up for Hollywood
What you thought you'd never see
Bright is the future
When it's fucking you and me
I speak for redemption
And a call for independence

But I can't leave this place I call an empty whore
And I can't start something that's not worth fighting for
The city of the bright lights
The fallen stars align
I can't fake this anymore

You pulled me in you let me down
As you drug my heart around
You bitch you know I'm here to stay
There's a part of me you'll never reach
It's far away and underneath
The sky above it turns to gray
Maybe it's time we all
Burn this fucker down

Swimming pools- Movie stars

I can't leave this place I call my empty whore
And I can't start something I know you can't ignore
The city of the bright lights
My fallen star has died
I can't fake this anymore
The city of the bright lights
The fallen stars align
I can't fake this anymore



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick P. Kennison
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