| I always dreamed of this place
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| Where ocean meets sky
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| My name on a dotted line
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| I got caught up in a wave
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| Of traffic on vine
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| Stuck here waiting for a sign
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| Stuck here waiting for a sign
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| Well, I’m tryin' my best, Los Angeles
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| Till the last sunset, Los Angeles
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| Well, you lit this fire, years ago
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| And it gets me higher, I can’t let it go
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| And I’m tryin' my best, Los Angeles
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| Los Angeles
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| They say it’s all who you know
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| But I dropped all my names
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| By now even mine has changed
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| Sometimes I stare at the phone
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| Like I’m prayin' for rain
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| It’ll be here any day
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| It’ll be here any day
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| Oh, whoa
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| And I’m tryin' my best, Los Angeles
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| Till the last sun sets, Los Angeles
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| Well, you lit this fire, years ago
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| And it gets me higher, I can’t let it go
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| And I’m tryin' my best, Los Angeles
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| Los Angeles
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| More than I imagined
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| More than I was asking for
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| Anything can happen
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| In a city of open doors
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| Laughin' and cryin'
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| Either way, you know I’m yours
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| There’s so much left to do
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| Ooh, hey
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| And I’m tryin' my best
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| Yeah, I’m tryin my best
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| Well, I’m tryin' my best, Los Angeles
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| Till the last sun sets, Los Angeles
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| Well, you lit this fire, years ago
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| And it gets me higher, I can’t let it go
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| And I’m tryin' my best, Los Angeles
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| Los Angeles
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| Los Angeles
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| I always dreamed of this place
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| Where ocean meets sky |