Stars

If this is home, then what do I call where I came from?
I haven't seen the coast for so long
They got 'em here, but they're not the same
I'll never know, know if I left too soon and too young
The people there who taught me so much
Did they get old? Would they know this face?
Oh, it would've been selfless if I stayed
Oh, but I'm living here selfish in LA
There are no stars in the Hills
But still I find myself reaching for them,
Fighting for them, dying for them,
Still there are no stars in the Hills
Is Dad and Mom, laughing with my little brothers?
They're the ones who keep me humble
I'm not there to see them growing up
Oh, it would've been selfless if I stayed
Oh, but I'm living here selfish in LA
There are no stars in the Hills
But still I find myself reaching for them,
Fighting for them, dying for them,
Still there are no stars in the Hills
No place like home here in Hollywood
No place like home here in Hollywood
No place like home here in Hollywood
There are no stars in the Hills
But still I find myself reaching for them,
Fighting for them, dying for them,
Knowing they're not real
There are no stars in the Hills