Miss Hollywood - Carbon Leaf

Shooting stars

Gilded age

Yeah just spill your dreams to me

And we just hide away

You can stay

If you believe

Just a leap of faith across

A busy boulevard of broken dreams

And I dream about her even though I never should

Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood

And I would ride into the sunset if I could

Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood

So slow to fade

Check all the hip

Across the street

Taking turns unlocking doors

To fame by proximity

Golden dreams

Flow like water

And the water always wins

For good or bad once you let it in

Don’t you cry

On Oscar night

Lifted up from Mother Earth

To find her elusive smile

You can’t buy

Authentic vibe

But you can check out all the detours

On the 405

You can stay

If you believe

But spinning gold is never easy

When shooting stars are your dreams

Up in the sky

A star’s just a star

But funny thing when looking up

It seems to follow you wherever you are

And I dream about her even though I never should

Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood

Yeah I would ride into the sun like Clint Eastwood

Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood

So slow to fade

So slow to fade

So slow to fade

So slow to fade

So slow to fade