Los Angeles

Los Angeles won't stop ordering drinks,
Blacked out on Sunset, kinda slurring her speech,
I'm on the way back home to sleep
The sky's a blossom, hanging over your head,
Bloodshot and swollen from your own reflection,
You're just a stranger in my bed
You can't get along and you can't open up,
You're the life of the party but you party too much,
Your friends build you up, a queen with a cup,
I'm already out when you make the first cut,
You take off and then at the first sign of light,
I awake with a headache in a bathtub of ice,
The cold it feels nice, a scar on my right,
Will remind me of all that I love about Los Angeles
Let's both be honest, it's just not gonna work
You're pretty careless, and I've already learned,
There's plenty more for you to burn
You can't get along and you can't open up,
You're the life of the party but you party too much,
Your friends build you up, a queen with a cup,
I'm already out when you make the first cut,
You take off and then at the first sign of light,
I awake with a headache in a bathtub of ice,
The cold it feels nice, a scar on my right,
Will remind me of all that I love about Los Angeles