How's life in LA?
I hope it's still treating you well
I guess you're pretty busy
Man, sometimes it's hard to tell
You don't answer my texts
But I can see you're on your phone
I hope I'm still somebody
That you really wanna know
'Cause I thought we were family
Shit, I thought we were friends
I miss that little house
In Echo Park just 'round the bend
And I'll treasure the memories
You know, I won't forget
But I wish I was there
And not alone inside my bed
(F*ck you)
(And all the shit you want me to do)
(F*ck this)
(And all the shit you're putting me through)
(I know I don't got a lot on my plate these days lately)
But I know I'm not giving up on myself)
(F*ck that, baby)
I miss
LA
But I don't think she miss me back
No
And I miss
My friends
But I don't think they understand
What it's like
To feel this lonely
Party every night
Where no one knows me
And I don't want to fight
But I can't help it
I guess I just get way too emotional
When life just gets too low
When life just gets too low
Home is really shitty
I don't ever leave my room
Making all this music
That you never listen to
Yeah, I got people loving me
But none of them are you, you
(It's never been you, yeah)
I was playing demos to you
Right inside your car, you said
That I was different
You said, boy, you'd make it far
I wonder if that's really how you're feeling deep inside your heart
Now I'm not sure
(No)
'Cause I thought things were perfect
Shit, I thought things were good
But now you never call me
I really wish you would
But I'll treasure the memories
You know I won't forget
Damn, I wish I was there
And not alone inside my bed
I miss
LA
But I don't think she miss me back
No
And I miss
My friends
But I don't think they understand
What it's like
To feel this lonely
Party every night
Where no one knows me
And I don't want to fight
But I can't help it
I guess I just get way too emotional
When life just gets too low
(F*ck you)
(And all the shit you want me to do)
(F*ck this)
(And all the shit you're putting me through)
(I know I don't got a lot on my plate these days lately)
But I know I'm not giving up on myself)
(F*ck that, baby)
I miss
LA
But I don't think she miss me back
No
And I miss
My friends
But I don't think they understand
What it's like
To feel this lonely
Party every night
Where no one knows me
And I don't want to fight
But I can't help it
I guess I just get way too emotional
When life just gets too low