L.A. Dreamin' Lyrics

I'm cold, I'm told, I'll never be that bold

Its draining on my conscious yeah its tuggin' at my soul

I'm sick of it, of living in the sticks

I'm gonna make it out of here, even if it kills me first

I'm down, chew me out

I swear I'm realistic I'm not clingin' to a pipe dream

I want out, kill me now

I'm choking on the thrill of it, don't tell me I'm not living it

Don't tell me I'm not living it

Don't tell me I'm not living it

Don't tell me I'm not living it

I'm choking on the thrill of it, don't tell me I'm not living it

The cold Atlantic air, the breeze runs through my hair

Fuck, I've gotta get out of here, I'm L.A. dreamin'

I'm so fucking scared, I walk through empty squares

This city's dead I fear, I'm L.A. dreamin'

Awake, the silence, its blaring through my room

I wasn't sleeping anyways, guess I'll go out on the town

Around, feet upon the ground

Prolonging what's in front of me even though its all the same

The days, they repeat in my brain

Impeding my own sanity, pushing me straight back to the pain

The rain, reminding me again

I wanted to get out of here before my body disappears

The cold Atlantic air, the breeze runs through my hair

Fuck, I've gotta get out of here, I'm L.A. dreamin'

I'm so fucking scared, I walk through empty squares

This city's dead I fear, I'm L.A. dreamin'

Those cruel and empty stares, they think I'm all hot air

Fuck, I've gotta get out of here, I'm L.A. dreamin'

I'm young but I'm aware, life's short but I don't care

I swear I'm gonna make it there, I'm L.A. dreamin'

I'm L.A. dreamin'

I'm L.A. dreamin'