Help me out, I'm in Hollywood
No cell service in the neighborhood
I know you can't right now, but I wish you could
Pick me up, shits got me hella shook
All the stars above, I think I see a way
All the constellations still look the same
Poor navigation, who am I to blame
No one even calls me by my real name
I was stone rolling, I was role playing
I was wind blowing, nobody holding my hand
Baby give me butterflies
Why we gotta glamorize
Sentimental down time
Baby make it mystified
We on sale, liquidize
Fifteen minutes pass by
Taking up terabytes
Paparazzi on your mind
I was stone rolling, I was role playing
I was wind blowing, nobody holding my hand
(Benjamin Gibbard)
Every star is bound to fall
And vanish into the sprawl
From a plane they glitter on the ground
They're hiding but are easily found
Help me out, I'm in Hollywood
No cell service in the neighborhood
I know you can't right now, but I wish you could
Pick me up, shits got me hella shook
All the stars above, I think I see a way
All the constellations still look the same
Poor navigation, who am I to blame
No one even calls me by my real name
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