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I've got a love and hate relationship with LA
 Off the plane, paint my face in the car, park my heart at the valet
 I watch the sun sink down over Santa Monica Boulevard
 When I'm lonely and I'm missin' home
 But other times, I feel like my blood is runnin' Cali
 I've got some famous friends that I could call
 But I don't know if I'm cool enough
 And what's worse than spendin' time alone
 Is one of them not pickin' up
 It's hard to grow and time to go
 But some days I wanna stay
 I've got a love and hate relationship with LA
 (You got a love and hate relationship with LA)
 I wonder if I'll get invited to the party
 (I wonder if I'll get invited to the party)
 Yeah, and if I do, will I go?
 If I go, will I know somebody? (Will I know somebody?)
 I'm on my third glass of wine tryin' to find conversation in a room with bigger names
 But other days, I'm lookin' out for real estate
 Confetti's fallin', friends are callin', saw me on the TV
 But if I let down my hair in the ocean air
 Will Tennessee be mad at me?
 Yeah, I know it ain't a one-way road
 But sometimes, it feels that way
 I've got a love and hate relationship with LA
 (I've got a love and hate relationship with LA)
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 And sometimes it feels like it's all real
 But nothin' here is as it seems
 I ask myself, "Does it feed my soul or my anxiety?"
 Carpet's red, ego's fed, but it's myself that I have to face
 I've got a love and hate relationship with LA
 (You got a love and hate relationship with LA)
 (Yeah, ooh) I've got a love and hate relationship with LA, LA
 (Yeah, ooh) I've got a love and hate relationship with LA, LA
 (Yeah, ooh) I've got a love and hate relationship with LA, LA
 (Yeah, ooh) I've got a love and hate relationship with LA, LA