Mulholland
SV how you been?
You're more than just a dream
I've been thinking about you again
My mind winding like Mulholland
I have nine hours to burn
So I get in my car and I learn
How to separate myself
from this town that I'm living in
Do you have a house over here (or here)?
We stick like vinyl to flesh under confetti sun
I know you like it when I get it right
get it right
Omniscient and fateful as the Hollywood sign
Tell me when to get off, tell me when to get off
Tell me when to get off, when to get off
Tell me when to stop, when to go
when to turn, when to stop
To get off
(Get off)
I'm not even on a substance and I'm completely confused
People look at me like I'm not supposed to be here
and I'm beginning to believe it too
If I live here long enough will I start falling in love with reptiles?
Everyone laughs to cover up the truth
How 'bout me, how 'bout you?
Those canyon roads
When I go
When I leave them
they take a part of me with them
Tell me when to get off, tell me when to get off
Tell me when to get off, when to get off
Tell me when to stop, when to turn
when to go, when to stop
To get off
Am I meant to be here to meet you, or not?
Am I meant to be here to know that I'm not?
The most sane I feel is when I'm high on top
Reminded of my mortality
Of who I get to be in this life
Left side, I ride
With you again, right
You're more than just a dream
I've been thinking about you again
My mind winding like Mulholland
I have nine hours to burn
So I get in my car and I learn
How to separate myself
from this town that I'm living in
Do you have a house over here (or here)?
We stick like vinyl to flesh under confetti sun
I know you like it when I get it right
get it right
Omniscient and fateful as the Hollywood sign
Tell me when to get off, tell me when to get off
Tell me when to get off, when to get off
Tell me when to stop, when to go
when to turn, when to stop
To get off
(Get off)
I'm not even on a substance and I'm completely confused
People look at me like I'm not supposed to be here
and I'm beginning to believe it too
If I live here long enough will I start falling in love with reptiles?
Everyone laughs to cover up the truth
How 'bout me, how 'bout you?
Those canyon roads
When I go
When I leave them
they take a part of me with them
Tell me when to get off, tell me when to get off
Tell me when to get off, when to get off
Tell me when to stop, when to turn
when to go, when to stop
To get off
Am I meant to be here to meet you, or not?
Am I meant to be here to know that I'm not?
The most sane I feel is when I'm high on top
Reminded of my mortality
Of who I get to be in this life
Left side, I ride
With you again, right
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Writer(s): Dagne Gorham
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