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Post Malone - Hollywood s Bleeding

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[00:14.89] Hollywood's bleeding, vampires feedin'

[00:18.37] Darkness turns to dust

[00:21.87] Everyone's gone, but no one's leavin'

[00:25.38] Nobody left but us

[00:28.88] Tryna chase a feelin', but we'll never feel it

[00:32.60] Ridin' on the last train home

[00:36.11] Dyin' in our sleep, we're living out a dream

[00:39.38] We only make it out alone

[00:43.40] I just keep on hopin' that you call me

[00:46.61] You say you wanna see me, but you can't right now

[00:50.12] You never took the time to get to know me

[00:53.85] Was scared of losin' somethin' that we never found

[00:57.40] We're running out of reasons, but we can't let go

[01:04.38] Yeah, Hollywood is bleeding, but we call it home

[01:13.12] Outside, the winter sky turnin' grey

[01:15.89] City up in smoke, it's only ash when it rains

[01:18.62] Howl at the moon and go to sleep in the day

[01:21.62] Love for everybody 'til the drugs fade away

[01:24.64] In the mornin', blocking out the sun with the shades

[01:27.64] She gotta check her pulse and tell herself that she okay

[01:30.61] It seem like dying young is an honor

[01:32.89] But who'd be at my funeral? I wonder

[01:36.65] I go out, and all they eyes on me

[01:39.37] I show out, do you like what you see?

[01:42.15] And now they closin' in on me

[01:45.37] Let 'em sharpen all they teeth

[01:47.37] This is more than I can handle

[01:49.15] Blood in my Lambo'

[01:50.35] Wish I could go, oh, I'm losin' ho-ope

[01:53.37] I light a candle, some Palo Santo

[01:56.37] For all these demons, wish I could just go on

[01:59.62] I just keep on hopin' that you call me

[02:07.13] You say you wanna see me, but you can't right now

[02:10.37] You never took the time to get to know me

[02:13.86] Was scared of losin' somethin' that we never found

[02:17.35] We're running out of reasons, but we can't let go

[02:24.38] Yeah, Hollywood is bleeding, but we call it home