my heart is lost

Gold hair shinin' in the sun the back of a Cadillac Ripped jeans pullin' you tight How does it feel 'bout the Angelo playing on the radio Glass cold, gripped in your hand And a bottle of cognac Up late, howlin' at the moon in the heart of Los Angeles I wonder who is gonna love you I wonder who is gonna love you If it ain't me If it ain't me If it ain't me I wonder who is gonna love you I fall in love, the more you ignore me Conversation gets stale, conversation gets boring Missed calls and unread texts But none of them are important None of them are from you I wonder who is gonna love you I wonder who is gonna love you If it ain't me Tattos fadin' in the sun in the back of a Cadillac Up late, high on cocaine in the heart of Los Angeles And I wonder And I wonder Who you're under Does he do it like me? He don't do it like me I wonder who is gonna love you I wonder who is gonna love you If it ain't me If it ain't me If it ain't me I wonder who is gonna love you If it ain't me In the heart of Los Angeles My heart is lost My heart is lost In the heart of Los Angeles My heart is lost My heart is lost In the heart of Los Angeles My heart is lost My heart is lost In the heart of Los Angeles My heart is lost My heart is lost