"Hollywood" genre: Rock
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	CD: Thoughts on the Floor   Label: Independent Credits: Jordan Davis, Tristan Martin
	Lyrics Hollywood seems so sad, seems so far away…. And I wanted you to know, That time goes by so slow When you’re not here. And the Cheerio’s you had Yesterday morning they were bad… I’ll close the box next time. And if I change my mind 1000 more times Will you look to the door? Stepping over my thoughts strewn on the floor. Will you ask what they’re for? …. I won’t blame you, blame you And look what the tide brought in… My chance is floating on the foam The moon wanes so soon. And now I’m short of breath. Just skip the urine test It’s just a pedittle And if I change my mind 1000 more times Will you look to the door? Stepping over my thoughts strewn on the floor. Will you ask what they’re for I won’t blame you, blame you Hollywood seems so sad, seems so far away…. Hollywood seems so sad, seems so far away…. And I don’t want to get out of bed, My clothes feel stiff and cold. Was it something I said? TV dinners on the run, forgiving but never forgetting…. The things I’ve done And if I change my mind 1000 more times, Will you look to the door Stepping over my thoughts strewn on the floor. Will you ask what they’re for If I don’t get what I want Then I won’t blame you…

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