Handsome Boy Banks - PASADENA

Damn I'm lost as hell in Pasadena
Trying to find myself
But it's been so long since I've seen ya
It's hot as hell in Pasadena
Cruising down Colorado with a bourbon bottle
Bout to burn the throttle
Felony or misdemeanor
I remember the old days
Trying to change all my old ways
Used to think I'd be OK
If I could relocate
So I headed to the west coast
Found a place like Melrose
On Sierra Madre Blvd
Cross street was Del Mar
In a place where we ain't have nothing
Meant everything now ain't that something
Sometimes you need some time away
For the present moment to be a pleasant memory
Even when it feels like it's draining you of your energy
But when you look back it won't look the same
Damn I'm lost as hell in Pasadena
Trying to find myself
But it's been so long since I've seen ya
It's hot as hell in Pasadena
Cruising down Colorado with a bourbon bottle
Bout to burn the throttle
Felony or misdemeanor
I keep getting caught up caught up
Caught up, caught up
In the same cycle
Not doing what I oughta
Oughta, oughta
Can't stay idle
Nooooooo
Objects in my rear view mirror
Come back larger than they appear
Looking like giants
I can't get away
I needed some space and I needed some time
I needed someone to tell me it's fine
And when I fall down help me get up again
Damn I'm lost as hell in Pasadena
Trying to find myself
But it's been so long since I've seen ya
It's hot as hell in Pasadena
Cruising down Colorado with a bourbon bottle
Bout to burn the throttle
Felony or misdemeanor
I remember the old days
Trying to change all my old ways
Used to think I'd be OK
If I could relocate
To Pasadena

Written by:
Thomas Slovinski

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