Shootin’ stars, guilded age,
The edge to spill your dreams to me and we just hide away
You can stay,
if you believe,
Just a leap of faith across a busy boulevard of broken dreams
And I dream about her even though I never should,
Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood,
Yeah I would ride into the sunset if I could,
Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood,
So slow to fade...
Check on the hill, across the street,
Taking turns unlocking doors, to fame by proximity
Golden dreams, flow like water,
And the water always wins for good or bad, once you let it in
And I dream about her even though I never should,
Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood,
Yeah I would ride into the sunset if I could,
Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood,
So slow to fade...
Don’t you cry on us goodnight,
Lifted off from mother earth to find her elusive smile
You can’t buy authentic vibe,
But you can check out all the detours off the 405
But you can stay if you believe,
But spinning gold is never easy when shooting stars, all your dreams
Up in the sky, star's just a star,
But funny thing - when looking up, it seems to follow you wherever you are
And I dream about her even though I never should,
Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood,
Yeah i would ride into the sun like Clint Eastwood,
Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood, Miss Hollywood,
So slow to fade…
So slow to fade…
So slow to fade…
So slow to fade…
So slow to fade…
