I'm sitting on a Citadel. Contemplating life. Making a point to waste my time. I'm walking on clouds of white. . What if I fall? What if I don't?. What if I never make it home?.
L.A. light never shine quite as bright as in the movies. Still wanna go? 'Cause something here in the way. In the way that we're constantly moving. Reminds you of home.