L.A

Every time you fly over
I can feel it in my bones
Go on show everything to me

But you know that it's my town
I can feel you on the ground
Go on show everything to him

I don't go to your city
So don't come to mine
Well, I don't go to your city
So don't come to mine

Even after all this time
Nothing's yours and nothing's mine
What the hell happened to memory

Fly on back, I bet it's cold
All these feelings are so old
Why do they still haunt me like a ghost

I don't go to your city
So don't come to mine
Well, I don't go to your city
So don't come to mine

And I love that long and lonesome road
I don't care where it may go