Los Angeles

(Ooh)

(Ooh)

Los Angeles, 3:33, nothing on the stereo

Dirty tea, you're like the Mona Lisa

Smiling in the headlight

Misteriously, but seriously

I'd follow you forever

Even without looking

You call we come together

Even without speaking

You sang for me

You sang for me

The picture box is full

And we are kissing in a fistful of fragments falling down

I throw them up and watch them hit the ground like snow

Amputated dimension of the physical

Melting image without sound

Park Avenue 838

Waving to my best friend

Like a soldier at the gate in tears

Feels like it's been ten years

Has it only been two years?

Two years feels like forever

But I know you without looking

You call we come together

Even without speaking

You sang for me

You sang for me

Ooh

Ooh

Ooh

Ooh

The ocean is bright and blue

And it opens to you every day

It took you in when I pushed you away

It was your lover, it was your mother

And there is so much

That I wish I could've been for you somehow

And we don't need to talk about that now

We're finally in a good place

Meeting face-to-face

On an airplane

27D

Crossing the Grand Canyon

But I can't see I'm headed home from somewhere

That I can't be

Remembering everything

I'll follow you forever

Even without looking

You call we come together

Even without speaking

I can tell what you are thinking

Even without saying

We dream our dreams together

Even without laying in the same bed

And you sang for me

You sang for me

You sang for me

You sang for me