The sun gaze
Upon your face, your face
I see the cracks
God has placed, has placed
You told me you felt too young
You felt too old
Oh God it's cold
Did these Hollywood Hills
Get to your head
The monster in you
Is slowly being fed
The sun gaze
Upon your face, your face
I see the cracks
God has placed, has placed
Did you set fire
To your youth, your youth
Did you set fire
To your roof, your roof
You told me you felt too young
You felt too old
Oh God it's cold
Did these Hollywood Hills
Get to your head
The monster in you
Is slowly being fed
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