Los Angeles - Thomston

Fly close to the sun with the angels

Icarus got greedy and he had no one to catch him in the fall out

We’re riding for our fall now, baby

We must’ve met in our past life

Otherwise how could you explain this, oh oh

So if you pull up over my side I might see where we can take this

Holding my attention

I’m feeling pretty reckless

I almost said I love you

I almost think I meant it

Oh baby when it feels like the world has it out for me

You’re my little piece of Los Angeles

And it’s heaven

You move in my direction

I can’t believe I found you

You’re more than I imagined

Oh baby when it feels like the world has it out for me

You’re my little piece of Los Angeles

Sends a shiver down my spine

That we could’ve just passed each other by

And everyday you’re engraving your name into all of the spaces

That cannot contain us now

We must’ve met in our past life

Otherwise how could you explain this

(How could you explain this), oh oh

So if you pull up over my side I might see where we can take this, oh oh

Holding my attention

I’m feeling pretty reckless

I almost said I love you

I almost think I meant it

Oh baby when it feels like the world has it out for me

You’re my little piece of Los Angeles

And it’s heaven

You move in my direction

I can’t believe I found you

You’re more than I imagined

Oh baby when it feels like the world has it out for me

You’re my little piece of Los Angeles, uh uh yeah

You’re my little piece of Los Angeles, uh uh

We gave ourselves away to other people

So come on let’s be selfish for the night

Down the 1−0-5

This feels right

This feels right (oh, yeah)

You got a place in Silver Lake and I can come inside

If you li-i-i-ike

Down the 1−0-5

This feels right

This feels right

Holding my attention

I’m feeling pretty reckless

I almost said I love you

I almost think I meant it

Oh baby when it feels like the world has it out for me

You’re my little piece of Los Angeles

And it’s heaven

You move in my direction

I can’t believe I found you

You’re more than I imagined

Oh baby when it feels like the world has it out for me

You’re my little piece of Los Angeles, uh uh

Down the 1−0-5

This feels right

This feels right (oh, yeah)

Down the 1−0-5

This feels right

This feels right (oh, yeah)