Текст песни Eric Dill - Postcard From Hollywood

I’m all alone somewhere in Hollywood
The dream’s alive and doing well
It’s a little skinny, but it sure looks good
Sometimes your dreams are hard to sell

And it’s hard to breathe
When you’re out of air
And it’s hard to think
When no one cares

And the lights are bright
In Hollywood
They shine out somewhere,
But not right here

I left my heart somewhere in Hollywood
And that’s okay, I won’t need it anyway
We don’t get to close out here, that’s understood
And I kinda like it, I might stay

But it’s hard to breathe
When you’re out of air
And it’s hard to think, when you just don’t care
And the lights are bright
In Hollywood
They shine out somewhere
But not right here

I’m sending Postcards home From Hollywood
I’ll be fine, yeah, it’s all good

Cuz you learn to breathe
When you’re out of air
And you learn to think, when no one cares
And the lights are bright in Hollywood
They shine out somewhere
Right here
Right here