Had to have high, high hopes for a living Always had high, high hopes Shooting for the stars when I couldn't make a killing Didn't have a dime but I always had a vision Didn't know how but I always had a feeling I was gonna be that one in a million We

Just another LA Devotee Just another, just another, uh oh Swimming pools under desert skies Drinking white wine in the blushing light Sunsets on the evil eye Invisible to the Hollywood shrine Always on the hunt for a little more time I wouldn't change

Blink back, to let me know It was always you Falling for me Now there's always time Calling for me I'm the light blinking at the end of the road (It was always you) When the world gets too heavy Put it on my back

You could 'cause you can so you do When it's nine in the afternoon We're feeling so good, just the way that we do Your eyes are the size of the moon Back to the street where we began 'Cause it's nine in the afternoon And your eyes are the size of the

I'd like to believe in all the possibilities C'mon, c'mon, with everything falling down around me It's getting late, and I Cannot seem to find my way home tonight Feels like I am falling down a rabbit hole Falling for forever, wonderfully wandering alone

Find your own way back home Allow me to exaggerate a memory or two Where summer's lasted longer than Well longer than we do When nothing really mattered Except for me to be with you But in time we all forgotten We all grew Your melody sounds as sweet

Just another LA Devotee Just another, just another, uh oh Swimming pools under desert skies Drinking white wine in the blushing light Sunsets on the evil eye Invisible to the Hollywood shrine Always on the hunt for a little more time I wouldn't change

You could 'cause you can so you do When it's nine in the afternoon We're feeling so good, just the way that we do Your eyes are the size of the moon Back to the street where we began Cause it's nine in the afternoon And your eyes are the size of the moon

And my enemies all know my name 'cause my family don't seem so familiar And when you hear me tap on yer window Panic is on the way What tongueless ghost of sin crept through my curtains? Sailing on a sea of sweat on a stormy night I think he don't got a

Miss Jackson, Miss Jackson, Miss Jackson Are you nasty? Out the back door goddamn but I love her anyway Where will you be waking up tomorrow morning? Are you nasty, are you nasty? I love her anyway (Climbing out back the door, didn't leave a mark)