Baby be the class clown, I’ll be the beauty queen in tears
It’s a new art form showing people how little we care
We’re so happy even when we’re smiling out of fear
Let’s go down to the tennis court and talk it up like yeah

Seems like there’s always someone who disapproves
They’ll judge it like they know about me and you
And the verdict comes from those with nothing else to do
The jury’s out, my choice is you

Come up to meet you, tell you I’m sorry.
You don’t know how lovely you are.

Did you learn anything cause in the world today
You can’t live in a castle far away

Well I’m going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I’m not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don’t regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
So I’m going home.
Well I’m going home.

Sammy Adams - LA Story (ft. Mike Posner)

Say, won’t you say forever stay
If you stay forever hey
We can stay forever young

guess i’m wishing my life away,
with these things i’ll never say

i’m not perfect
but i swear i’m perfect for you