From the recording A / B Test
Lyrics
Hey…I’m gonna go for a drive
I'll take this pain, and leave it behind
I’m gonna drive myself down to the water, gonna tell myself that somebody’s gonna love me
…And I'll be alright
Driving down Wilshire
Wishing I was somebody else
Wishing I could tell her...wishing I could tell her how I felt
Don’t you know sometime’s life ain’t always pretty
Gotta long long drive back to the city
On Wilshire, driving down Wilshire….
The days turn into nights
Somewhere in this haze I guess I’m alive
Back home they always said that I was pretty, but now I’m just a number in the city
Under the neon lights…
Driving down Wilshire
Wishing I was somebody else
Wishing I could tell her...wishing I could tell her how I felt
Don’t you know sometime’s life ain’t always pretty
Gotta long long drive back to the city
On Wilshire, driving down Wilshire….
Don’t the stars come out in Hollywood?
Don’t the stars come out here?
Don’t the stars come out in Hollywood?
Don’t the stars come out…