Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Drake Bell
Drake Bell
Chœurs
Blake Roses
Blake Roses
Guitare
Lee Miles Buchanan
Lee Miles Buchanan
Guitare basse
Stefan Runstrom
Stefan Runstrom
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Drake Bell
Drake Bell
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Heath Ripplinger
Heath Ripplinger
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

Holly, would you come back home to me?
We just don't fit in this city
We're just not right for this city
Hollywood, it seemed all right to me
I thought that it'd be pretty
But these streets are filled with pity
So let's go, it's not quite what it seems
So let's go, it shattered my dreams
Holly won't, Holly wouldn't go
Holly, please, you said you would
Holly won't, Holly wouldn't go
Holly, please, you said you would
I walk this boulevard of broken screams
I shout but no one hears me
If only you were near me
Holly, would you tell me what it means?
Would you spare me more rejection?
Would you give me some direction?
So I'd know just how to play the scene
Or would you go and shatter my dreams?
Holly won't, Holly wouldn't go
Holly, please, you said you would
Holly won't, Holly wouldn't go
Holly, please, you said you would
I tried so hard, I thought she understood
We made our plans for running out on Hollywood
But Holly wouldn't, Holly won't
Holly won't, Holly wouldn't go
Holly, please, you said you would
I tried so hard, I thought she understood
We made our plans for running out on Hollywood
But Holly wouldn't, Holly won't
Written by: Jared Drake Bell
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