Drunk In LA

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Can't help seeking corners
 Of dark and dead-end rooms
 Where the drinks keep pouring down
 And the candles keep me warm
 Isolation tenders
 Something fragile coming soon
 Skinny angels making eyes
 At cameras perched in every room
 I had a good run playing horses in my mind
 Left my heart out somewhere running, wanting strangers to be mine
 Memory's a sacred meat that's drying all the time
 On a hillside, I remember I am loving losing life
 ♪
 Strawberries in springtime
 Pretty happy accidents
 My awareness that I'm lucky
 Rolling clouds over cement
 Maybe there's a screenplay
 Or a bathroom I can hide
 Down the hallways of a high school
 And the dances left behind
 I had a good run playing horses in my mind
 Left my heart out somewhere running
 Wanting strangers to be mine
 I would climb the Eiffel Tower, write letters on the sky
 How many turns it took to reach you
 ♪
 I had a good run playing horses in my mind
 On a hillside, I remember I am loving losing life
 
 Can't help seeking corners
 Of dark and dead-end rooms
 Where the drinks keep pouring down
 And the candles keep me warm
 Isolation tenders
 Something fragile coming soon
 Skinny angels making eyes
 At cameras perched in every room
 I had a good run playing horses in my mind
 Left my heart out somewhere running, wanting strangers to be mine
 Memory's a sacred meat that's drying all the time
 On a hillside, I remember I am loving losing life
 ♪
 Strawberries in springtime
 Pretty happy accidents
 My awareness that I'm lucky
 Rolling clouds over cement
 Maybe there's a screenplay
 Or a bathroom I can hide
 Down the hallways of a high school
 And the dances left behind
 I had a good run playing horses in my mind
 Left my heart out somewhere running
 Wanting strangers to be mine
 I would climb the Eiffel Tower, write letters on the sky
 How many turns it took to reach you
 ♪
 I had a good run playing horses in my mind
 On a hillside, I remember I am loving losing life
 
 Can't help seeking corners
 Of dark and dead-end rooms
 Where the drinks keep pouring down
 And the candles keep me warm
 Isolation tenders
 Something fragile coming soon
 Skinny angels making eyes
 At cameras perched in every room
 I had a good run playing horses in my mind
 Left my heart out somewhere running, wanting strangers to be mine
 Memory's a sacred meat that's drying all the time
 On a hillside, I remember I am loving losing life
 ♪
 Strawberries in springtime
 Pretty happy accidents
 My awareness that I'm lucky
 Rolling clouds over cement
 Maybe there's a screenplay
 Or a bathroom I can hide
 Down the hallways of a high school
 And the dances left behind
 I had a good run playing horses in my mind
 Left my heart out somewhere running
 Wanting strangers to be mine
 I would climb the Eiffel Tower, write letters on the sky
 How many turns it took to reach you
 ♪
 I had a good run playing horses in my mind
 On a hillside, I remember I am loving losing life
 
 Can't help seeking corners
 Of dark and dead-end rooms
 Where the drinks keep pouring down
 And the candles keep me warm
 Isolation tenders
 Something fragile coming soon
 Skinny angels making eyes
 At cameras perched in every room
 I had a good run playing horses in my mind
 Left my heart out somewhere running, wanting strangers to be mine
 Memory's a sacred meat that's drying all the time
 On a hillside, I remember I am loving losing life
 ♪
 Strawberries in springtime
 Pretty happy accidents
 My awareness that I'm lucky
 Rolling clouds over cement
 Maybe there's a screenplay
 Or a bathroom I can hide
 Down the hallways of a high school
 And the dances left behind
 I had a good run playing horses in my mind
 Left my heart out somewhere running
 Wanting strangers to be mine
 I would climb the Eiffel Tower, write letters on the sky
 How many turns it took to reach you
 ♪
 I had a good run playing horses in my mind
 On a hillside, I remember I am loving losing life
 

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Duration
03:59
Tempo
106 BPM

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