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