Jan 24, 2022
Dismal Land
Born in Hollywood
Raised in the valley
The 101, The 405, The 118
Roads I’ve laughed on with my ride or dies
Head out the window, Hereditary style
Cried on while blasting Lana Del Rey
I’m moving soon and I won’t stay here
But my heart will always be in the valley with the man who doesn’t love me
He made me love the valley
He made the valley beautiful
We could have gotten high at Kona Kai
That love burned
Escaped the ashes
Ran into the cigarette filled production rooms
Smoke that hides secrets of the industry
Drawn back to the city where I was born
A dismal land, but so am I
I move there only to die there
With my dreams of being a director
