Vídeo de música
Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Benedict Cork
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benedict Cork
Songwriter
Scott Robinson
Songwriter
Robert Gillies
Songwriter
Letra
One, two, three
Standing on the boulevard, stars below me
Hollywood ain't what the people sold me
With the lights out, crying tears in the dark
But there's no sound, just the fear it'll last forever
Fighting my way through the lost and lonely
Maybe I should breathe, for a moment
Wish I still believed, but it's not what I wanted
It's a bittersweet wine, it's a bump of cocaine
I traded my heart for a star on the way now
Breathe
It's not what I thought it, not what I thought it would be
I'll take myself west down by the ocean
A million faces, nobody knows me
Would they notice, if I danced in the cold, cold waters
And the waves, they pull me under?
'Cause Cali gon' break my deep devotion
Maybe I should breathe, for a moment
Wish I still believed, but it's not what I wanted
It's a bittersweet wine, it's a bump of cocaine
I traded my heart for a star on the way now
Breathe
It's not what I thought it, not what I thought it would be
I'm tired of the chase
I'm cold to the bone
'Cause I bet it all on the Hollywood game
Now I wanna go home
Breathe, for a moment
Wish I still believed, but it's not what I wanted
It's a bittersweet wine, it's a bump of cocaine
I traded my heart for a star on the way now
Breathe
It's not what I thought it, not what I thought it would be
Writer(s): Benedict Cork, Robert Gillies, Scott Robinson
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