Living in L.A.
Living in LA
I see so many pretty faces but they never look my way
Like I'm not real
But that's okay
At least that's what I tell myself, I never know from day to day
Just how I feel
I don't even know what time it is
I'm falling to pieces, I should be sleeping
Too busy thinking, why can't I leave it alone
I don't even know why I'm fighting this
I gave up drinking, but it isn't working
Feel like I'm sinking, holding on to the phone
Living in LA
I see so many pretty faces but they only look away
Like I'm not real
Living in LA
I know I came here for a reason but I don't know why I stay
It just ain't clear
I'm so afraid
I wanna give up and go home, but I don't know what I'd say
To all my peers
Do you even know what time it is
You're falling to pieces, you should be sleeping
Too busy thinking, why can't you leave it alone
Do you realize what a crime it is
To spend your life dreaming, you're barely breathing
Believing there's some place out there that you can call home
Do you even know what time it is
You're falling to pieces, you should be sleeping
Too busy thinking, why can't you leave it alone
Do you realize what a crime it is
To spend your life dreaming, you're barely breathing
Believing there's some place out there that you can call home
Living in LA
It ain't exactly what I pictured, yeah I thought I'd have it made
But I'm still here
Living in LA
I see so many pretty faces but they only look away
I see so many pretty faces but they never look my way
Like I'm not real
But that's okay
At least that's what I tell myself, I never know from day to day
Just how I feel
I don't even know what time it is
I'm falling to pieces, I should be sleeping
Too busy thinking, why can't I leave it alone
I don't even know why I'm fighting this
I gave up drinking, but it isn't working
Feel like I'm sinking, holding on to the phone
Living in LA
I see so many pretty faces but they only look away
Like I'm not real
Living in LA
I know I came here for a reason but I don't know why I stay
It just ain't clear
I'm so afraid
I wanna give up and go home, but I don't know what I'd say
To all my peers
Do you even know what time it is
You're falling to pieces, you should be sleeping
Too busy thinking, why can't you leave it alone
Do you realize what a crime it is
To spend your life dreaming, you're barely breathing
Believing there's some place out there that you can call home
Do you even know what time it is
You're falling to pieces, you should be sleeping
Too busy thinking, why can't you leave it alone
Do you realize what a crime it is
To spend your life dreaming, you're barely breathing
Believing there's some place out there that you can call home
Living in LA
It ain't exactly what I pictured, yeah I thought I'd have it made
But I'm still here
Living in LA
I see so many pretty faces but they only look away
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Writer(s): Zachary Churchill
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