For Holly (acoustic)

For Holly (Acoustic) - The City On Film

Oh love the soundtrack to the pitch

A good reason for treason

A subtle switch between star

And bar hungry sorry musician

Crying in indecision

Oh love a turn of the tables a burned up label

A tragic tale with my jill of the hollywood hills

It just kills the papers my jealous neighbors turn on

Their blue eyed movies tell them the truth

But they just don't know you

Oh love a soul survivor

So loosen up the skinny white suit for a date

With the driver

And isn't it cute to be a star to her skylar

Oh love

I just can't take anymore

At times

I wish

I could get my foot out of the door

And just kick it shut you know

I must have been nuts to think

That you were that blue eyed super shinning star

Now I know that you are just a blue eyed lover

That buried another for the sake of some face

And some undercover

They don't know you

And just why would they want to be another beautiful bruise

Now

I'm a brown eyed super shinning star

Not quite as high as you are

And you're just a blue eyed actor

And my latest disaster and all

I was after was the real you

Real you

Real you