LA

I've got a love and hate relationship with LA
Off the plane, paint my face in the car, park my heart at the valet
I watch the sun sink down over Santa Monica Boulevard
When I'm lonely and I'm missing home
But other times I feel like my blood is running Cali
I've got some famous friends that I could call
But I don't know if I'm cool enough
And what's worse than spending time alone,
Is one of them not picking up
It's hard to grow and time to go
But some day's I wanna stay
I got a love and hate relationship with LA
(I got a love and hate relationship with LA)
I wonder if I'll get invited to the party
(I wonder if I'll get invited to the party)
Yeah, and if I do, will I go, if I go, will I know somebody?
(I don't even know somebody)
I'm on my third glass of wine try'na find conversation
In a room with bigger names
But other days I'm looking up the real estate
Confetti's falling, friends are calling
Saw me on the TV
But if I let down my hair in the ocean air
Will Tennessee be mad at me?
Yeah I know it ain't a one way road
But sometimes it feels that way
I got a love and hate relationship with LA
(I got a love and hate relationship with LA)
Yeah, oooh
Yeah, oooh
Sometimes it feels like it's all real
But nothing here is as it seems
I ask myself, does it feed my soul and my anxiety?
Carpets red, egos fed
But it's myself that I have to face
I got a love and hate relationship with LA
(I got a love and hate relationship with LA)
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I got a love and hate relationship with LA, LA
Yeah, ooh
I got a love and hate relationship with LA, LA
Yeah, ooh
I got a love and hate relationship with LA, LA
Yeah, ooh
I got a love and hate relationship with LA, LA