"I Wanna Die In LA" lyrics
(feat. girlhouse)
Talk is cheap, life is short
We're all here for something more
Under California skies
All the stars are in your eyes
But there's the dark side of magic
That disappears when you have it
Like an ocean in your hands
If I should die before I wake
I hope I go in Silver Lake
A couple months behind on rent
Blew my cash on time well spent
And even if the dream dies first
I'll drive it in a lime green hearse
And join the ceremonial parade
Of dreamers trying to make it anyway
(Of all the dreamers trying to find their way)
I wanna to die in LA
I've come too far to turn around
Left to much to look back now
And I think my mind's still stuck in traffic
A paralyzed rite of passage
Would you know if it hit you
Would it drift in the rearview
Does the hope come back around?
But If I should die before I wake
I hope I go in Silver Lake
A couple months behind on rent
Blew my cash on time well spent
And even if the dream dies first
I'll drive it in a lime green hearse
And join the ceremonial parade
Of dreamers trying to make it anyway
I wanna die in LA
I wanna die in LA
I wanna die in LA
I wanna die in LA
If I should die before my time
The only things I'll leave behind
Are pink flamingos on the lawn
Like tombstones where my heart belonged
And even if the dream dies first
I'll drive it in a lime green hearse
And join the ceremonial parade
Of dreamers trying to make it every day
I wanna die in LA
We're all here for something more
Under California skies
All the stars are in your eyes
But there's the dark side of magic
That disappears when you have it
Like an ocean in your hands
If I should die before I wake
I hope I go in Silver Lake
A couple months behind on rent
Blew my cash on time well spent
And even if the dream dies first
I'll drive it in a lime green hearse
And join the ceremonial parade
Of dreamers trying to make it anyway
(Of all the dreamers trying to find their way)
I wanna to die in LA
I've come too far to turn around
Left to much to look back now
And I think my mind's still stuck in traffic
A paralyzed rite of passage
Would you know if it hit you
Would it drift in the rearview
Does the hope come back around?
But If I should die before I wake
I hope I go in Silver Lake
A couple months behind on rent
Blew my cash on time well spent
And even if the dream dies first
I'll drive it in a lime green hearse
And join the ceremonial parade
Of dreamers trying to make it anyway
I wanna die in LA
I wanna die in LA
I wanna die in LA
I wanna die in LA
If I should die before my time
The only things I'll leave behind
Are pink flamingos on the lawn
Like tombstones where my heart belonged
And even if the dream dies first
I'll drive it in a lime green hearse
And join the ceremonial parade
Of dreamers trying to make it every day
I wanna die in LA
