Miss Hollywood

Shootin' stars, gilded age

Yeah, just spill your dreams to me and we just hide away

You can stay if you believe

Just a leap of faith across a busy boulevard of broken dreams

And I dream about her even though I never should

Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood

Yeah, I would ride into the sunset if I could

Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood

So slow to fade

Check all the hip across the street

Taking turns unlocking doors to fame by proximity

Golden dreams flow like water

And the water always wins for good or bad once you let it in

And I dream about her even though I never should

Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood

Yeah, I would ride into the sunset if I could

Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood

So slow to fade

Don't you cry on Oscar night

Lifted off from mother earth to find her elusive smile

You can't buy authentic vibe

But you can check out all the detours off the 405

But you can stay if you believe

But spinning gold is never easy when shooting stars are your dreams

Up in the sky a star's just a star

But funny thing when looking up it seems to follow you wherever you are

And I dream about her even though I never should

Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood

Yeah, I would ride into the sunset if I could

Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood

And I dream about her even though I never should

Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood

Yeah, I would ride into the sun like Clint Eastwood

Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood

So slow to fade, so slow to fade, so slow to fade

So slow to fade, so slow to fade