| City lights, never shone so bright
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| Palm trees were a duller shade of green
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| Spring rain, never seems to stay
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| L.A. never felt like home until the day
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| I woke up to you, polluted skies
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| Never looked so blue
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| I don’t mind sirens all the time or
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| The Hollywood sign out your window
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| And the gangs down your street don’t bother me
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| They don’t give me shit, but for real though
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| Hearing parts to my favourite songs
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| Never heard before I was in your arms
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| Lightning never strikes twice, L.A. finally feels like home
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| Tonight
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| I don’t mind sirens all the time or
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| The Hollywood sign out your window
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| And the gangs down your street don’t bother me
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| They don’t give me shit, but for real though
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| I woke up to you, polluted skies
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| Never looked so blue
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| Fell asleep to you
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| City skyline has nothing on the moon
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| I don’t mind sirens all the time or
|
| The Hollywood sign out your window
|
| And the gangs down your street don’t bother me
|
| They don’t give me shit, but for real though
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| I don’t mind sirens all the time or
|
| The Hollywood sign out your window
|
| And the gangs down your street don’t bother me
|
| They don’t give me shit, but for real though |