Yeah, I wandered to L.A.
Wandered to L.A.
True story
I wandered to L.A., hopin' to explore
Little did I know, I'd find a little more
Love at my hotel room door
From the bed, to the hotel room floor
Wandered to L.A. (-A) hopin' to explore (-Plore)
Little did I know (Know) I'd find a little more (More)
Love at my hotel room door (Hotel room door)
From the bed, to the hotel room floor (Hotel room floor)
Maybe it's the love, maybe it's the drugs
Maybe it's because my girlfriend is the plug
Cocaine strums like guitar chords
She loves drugs, she goes hardcore
She's hidin' from the truth, it's under the rug
Maybe it's because the lies, they fill her up
You see the ghost on her front porch
You see the blood at her front door
We were doin' Xan's in her Honda Accord
Lookin' at the things that we couldn't afford
Fantasies became reality, but only for one of us
I wandered to L.A., hopin' to explore
Little did I know, I'd find a little more
Love at my hotel room door
From the bed, to the hotel room floor
Wandered to L.A. (-A) hopin' to explore (-Plore)
Little did I know (Know) I'd find a little more (More)
Love at my hotel room door (Hotel room door)
From the bed, to the hotel room floor (Hotel room floor)
Oh-oh, oh-oh, I'm the elephant in the room
Oh-oh, oh-oh, my nightmares are startin' to come true