"Talk About L.A." lyrics

There are things that we both miss
Like our legs intertwined
When I get lost in a dream and I know I can't sleep
God damn it, I miss you tonight
There's a song that I'm writing
If you'd want to hear it
I'll hold the phone to the strings and I'll sing what I think
But it's only for your ears

And you hold me for a minute here
While we talk about L.A., hey
I know it's not what we had planned but I still love this thing we've made

Stub my toe on a doorframe
Made you laugh for weeks, babe
Dumb little things I [?]
And you call and you say

That you'll hold me for a minute here
While we talk about L.A., hey
I know it's not what we had planned but I still love this thing we've made
(Oooh, oooh, oooh)
I know it's not what we had planned but I still love this thing we've made

Run until I see the ocean
Hold on to the memory
Til one day it all goes slow motion
Finally

And you'll hold me for a minute here
And we talk about L.A
I know it's not what we had planned but I still love this thing we've made
(Oooh, oooh, oooh)
I know it's not what we had planned but I still love this thing we've made
I know it's not what we had planned but I still love this thing we've made