| Hollywood’s bleeding, vampires feedin' |
| Darkness turns to dust |
| Everyone’s gone, but no one’s leavin' |
| Nobody left but us |
| Tryna chase a feelin', but we’ll never feel it |
| Ridin' on the last train home |
| Dyin' in our sleep, we’re livin' out a dream |
| We only make it out alone |
| I just keep on hopin' that you call me |
| You say you wanna see me, but you can’t right now |
| You never took the time to get to know me |
| Was scared of losin' somethin' that we never found |
| We’re running out of reasons, but we can’t let go |
| Yeah, Hollywood is bleeding, but we call it home |
| Outside, the winter sky turnin' grey |
| City up in smoke, it’s only ash when it rains |
| Howl at the moon and go to sleep in the day |
| Love for everybody 'til the drugs fade away |
| In the mornin', blocking out the sun with the shades |
| She gotta check her pulse and tell herself that she okay |
| It seem like dying young is an honor |
| But who’d be at my funeral? I wonder |
| I go out, and all they eyes on me |
| I show out, do you like what you see? |
| And now they closin' in on me |
| Let 'em sharpen all they teeth |
| This is more than I can handle |
| Blood in my Lambo' |
| Wish I could go, oh, I’m losin' ho-ope |
| I light a candle, some Palo Santo |
| For all these demons, wish I could just go on |
| I just keep on hopin' that you call me |
| You say you wanna see me, but you can’t right now |
| You never took the time to get to know me |
| Was scared of losin' somethin' that we never found |
| We’re running out of reasons, but we can’t let go |
| Yeah, Hollywood is bleeding, but we call it home |