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