MRS.HOLLYWOOD

Back in Hollywood again
I hope to see you again-you again-you again
Smoke everywhere car broke down by the bridge light when out
I've been thinking I been thinking about
I've been thinking about sleeping by this fuckin' bridge
Just to see you in my dream
In another system grid
Remember what I said
What I said wanted-wanted
That place to put my head
Memories of you instead
You instead
Phone deadline red
In the midst watch me jump
Clouded in my brain in the storm
I colored the trees
When you're not around me
Wanted you to color me
Back in Hollywood again
I hope to see you again-you again-you again
Liquor in my hand asking Angel
Will I withstand another lonely heartache
Lonely heartache in the sand in the sand
Feeling like a fridge
Fate opens cold doors
In another daydream song
Remember what I said
What about us yeah
Mrs. Hollywood bought a new bed
Never thought she'd be stuck here instead
Things unsaid death bed pack the bread
One percent phone dead
Enough said enough said