The L.A. Song lyrics
She drives down on Sunset
With the windows down Just so she can let it in She knows he's far-gone now But there still are pieces Pieces there still left of him He uses love like a bullet from a gun She's careful like a surgeon Everywhere he goes they all know to run But she can't help but love him Love him There is a picture sitting by her bed Her reflection in his face She has been meaning, meaning to move it But it's always been his place He uses love like a bullet from a gun She's careful like a surgeon Everywhere he goes they all know to run But she can't help but love him Love him City of angels, everyone is sleeping 4 am and she's awake She is moving, moving that picture Someone else will fill that space Someone else will fill that space
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