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• Artiste: Andrew Furth
• Titre: Hollywood
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through smoke machines and lights he feels so insecure through 13 hour nights, this life is not what he'd prefer he looks up at the screen untrue reflections of himself through all that he has seen, his scream is crying out for help silence, a lonely night he's running out of air the suffocating light, this fight is blinding his despair his smile... memories gone forever when she left he looks inside his heart, apart he's nothing near his best but he's alone echoes in a million dollar home he can't let go when every day's a drive through rodeo and its all good he says its understood there's nothing left acting like they think he should he'll pretend to live the dream in Hollywood the top is never up the music's never down he's never felt enough, its rough to make it in this town its hard so hard to find an emotion that's his own the past he's left behind, in time will lead him back down that road but he's alone he's all on his own echoes in a million dollar home he can't let go when every day's a drive through rodeo (jam) and its all good he says its understood there's nothing left acting like they think he should he'll pretend to live the dream in Hollywood but it's all good ooh baby its all good things they never understood he'd tell you anybody would and its all good ooh babe its Hollywood and one day he's gonna wake up on his own