Did you know that there's a tunnel under Ocean Boulevard?
Mosaic ceilings, painted tiles on the wall
I can't help but feel somewhat like my body marred my soul
Handmade beauty sealed up by two man-made walls, and I'm like
When is it going to be my turn?
There's a girl that sings "Hotel California"
Not because she loves the notes or sounds that sound like Florida
It's because she's in a world, preserved, only a few have found the door
It's like Camarillo, only silver mirrors running down the corridor, oh, man
Harry Nilsson has a song, his voice breaks at 2:05
Somethin' about the way he says "Don't forget me" makes me feel like
I just wish I had a friend like him, someone to give me five
Leanin' in my back, whisperin' in my ear, "Come on, baby, you can thrive," but I can't
Just throwing some appreciation for the lyrics of the verses and bridge. Some of her strongest writing to date, with little to no cliches and super reminiscent of her W magazine interview in regard to automatic writing
1. The Grants
2. Did you know that there is a tunnel under Ocean Blvd
3. Sweet
4. A&W
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