Big Time

Maybe I am tired, maybe just alone
L.A. turnaround, got my cover blown
Give me one more chance to cosplay happiness
Maybe I'll look cool, yeah maybe I'll impress
Maybe it's a trap, and maybe I'm a fool
Maybe I just wanna mingle by the pool
Head down to the desert for a change of pace
Forget all the problems I don't wanna face
Lost in the lonely city, weary paradise
I can't tell the ordinary truth from ordinary lies
Crank up I.G.Y. on the radio
High-fidelity, full-range stereo
Every day is breezy, every day is hot
Every day is different, every day is not
Time to burst my bubble, someone call this bluff
As long as you love me, trust me that's enough
Big time coast 2 coast, restlessness syndrome
L.A. turnaround, baby take me home
Lost in the lonely city, weary paradise
I can't tell the ordinary truth from ordinary lies
Don't know why I forget to take my own advice
What the hell? oh wouldn't that be easy, wouldn't it be nice?
Cruising up the 1, talking UFO
Logarithmic spiral, golden ratio
Parking overflow, quarters in the slot
Every day is different, every day is not
Maybe I am tired, maybe just alone
Everywhere a tourist, everywhere a clone
Visions off the highway, twin nuclear domes
L.A. turnaround, baby take me home



Credits
Writer(s): Joachim Polack, Juliette Pearl Davis, Teo Halm
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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