Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Voices
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Blaine Gaiser
Songwriter
Marco Simpson
Songwriter
Jake Buckner
Songwriter
Anthony Winters
Songwriter
Drake Dell
Songwriter
Adam Bartle
Songwriter
Letras
Arrive at night, girl
Lights in the skies
Lights in your eyes
You've hit the hill
Your dream is a reality
So just close your eyes
Kiss your dreams goodbye
You can't risk something you're not afraid of
You have yourself to blame
Fell late to the game
You dug your own grave
On the boardwalk
Yeah, this is what you came to do
Fell to pills, plastic and booze
Fallen star, how you've lost your noose
That's just Hollywood
Yeah, this is what you came to do
Fell to pills, plastic and booze
Fallen star, how you've lost your noose
That's just Hollywood
You have yourself to blame
You fell late to the game
You dug your own grave
On the boardwalk
You can't even walk
Your veins are all shot
But that's just the price of the fame
You have yourself to blame
Fell late to the game
You dug your own grave
So full of shame
It's time to end this fake
To end this fake
Yeah, this is what you came to do
Fell to pills, plastic and booze
Fallen star, how you've lost your noose
That's just Hollywood
Yeah, this is what you came to do
Fell to pills, plastic and booze
Fallen star, how you've lost your noose
That's just Hollywood
Well, that's just Hollywood
Written by: Adam Bartle, Anthony Winters, Blaine Gaiser, Drake Dell, Jake Buckner, Marco Simpson

