Hollywood Hills

I'll meet you at a bar
I'll be in fancy cars
I'm part human, part demon
Part whatever-you-are

Give me your blackened coals
A pound of broken soul
I'll cover you in diamonds
make you shine brighter than gold

How does it feel?
How does it feel?
Oh, tell me, Dead Ghost
Haunting Hollywood Hills

I'll keep you up at night
Soft candle melt by light
Young skin in search of bruising
Gets whatever it likes

It's not impossible
I've done this all before
I'll mold you in my image
make you better than whole

How does it feel?
How does it feel?
Oh, tell me, Dead Ghost
Haunting Hollywood Hills

How does it feel?
How does it feel?
Oh, tell me, Dead Ghost
Haunting Hollywood Hills

So tell me, baby, was it worth it at all
Did you think that I was delusional?
So tell me, baby, was it worth it at all
Did we sell ourselves short—it was beautiful . . .

How does it feel?
How does it feel?
Oh, tell me, Dead Ghost
Haunting Hollywood Hills

How does it feel?
How does it feel?
Oh, tell me, Dead Ghost
Haunting Hollywood Hills



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Lozano, Moisey Y. Mikheyev
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