CHXRL - I Miss LA

How's life in LA?
I hope it's still treating you well
I guess you're pretty busy
Man, sometimes it's hard to tell

You don't answer my texts
But I can see you're on your phone
I hope I'm still somebody
That you really wanna know

'Cause I thought we were family
Shit, I thought we were friends
I miss that little house
In Echo Park just 'round the bend

And I'll treasure the memories
You know, I won't forget
But I wish I was there
And not alone inside my bed

(Fuck you)
(And all the shit you want me to do)
(Fuck this)
(And all the shit you're putting me through)
(I know I don't got a lot on my plate these days lately)
But I know I'm not giving up on myself)
(Fuck that, baby)

I miss
LA
But I don't think she miss me back
No
And I miss
My friends
But I don't think they understand

What it's like
To feel this lonely
Party every night
Where no one knows me

And I don't want to fight
But I can't help it
I guess I just get way too emotional
When life just gets too low
When life just gets too low

Home is really shitty
I don't ever leave my room
Making all this music
That you never listen to

Yeah, I got people loving me
But none of them are you, you
(It's never been you, yeah)

I was playing demos to you
Right inside your car, you said
That I was different
You said, boy, you'd make it far

I wonder if that's really how you're feeling deep inside your heart
Now I'm not sure
(No)

'Cause I thought things were perfect
Shit, I thought things were good
But now you never call me
I really wish you would

But I'll treasure the memories
You know I won't forget
Damn, I wish I was there
And not alone inside my bed

I miss
LA
But I don't think she miss me back
No
And I miss
My friends
But I don't think they understand

What it's like
To feel this lonely
Party every night
Where no one knows me

And I don't want to fight
But I can't help it
I guess I just get way too emotional
When life just gets too low

(Fuck you)
(And all the shit you want me to do)
(Fuck this)
(And all the shit you're putting me through)
(I know I don't got a lot on my plate these days lately)
But I know I'm not giving up on myself)
(Fuck that, baby)

I miss
LA
But I don't think she miss me back
No
And I miss
My friends
But I don't think they understand

What it's like
To feel this lonely
Party every night
Where no one knows me

And I don't want to fight
But I can't help it
I guess I just get way too emotional
When life just gets too low

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