In
the City of Angels
You could be anything,
Say anything,
Do anything
And
through all that time
The only thing I wanted
Was to be in love
Like a scene from a movie
I had a love
I
had a passion
And we kissed as we hiked to the
Hollywood sign
And we fell in love walking down to the
pier
And we knew we were soul mates as we held
hands as we sat in traffic
Love
was perfect
Love was good
And we could be anything in the City of
Angels
But
with good love
It can grow sour
One
day, in the City of Angels,
You can wake up and not know who you are
You don’t know who you’re waking up next
to anymore
In
the City of Angels
You could be, say, and do anything
You can be anyone
And what I wanted to be was a woman of
passion
But that passion turned sour
We
texted in traffic, rather than holding our hands
The walks to the pier were not the same
And we barely noticed the Hollywood sign
after some time
In the City of Angels you could fall in
love
But in the City of Angels you could fall
out of love
I
wanted to love
And I forgot how to love
And now I look at the time gone by
And
I wonder who I am
Who you are
And I wish I could wake up next to the
people we used to be
In
the City of Angels
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