I´ve got a love and hate relationship with LA
Off the plane, paint my face in the car, park my heart at the valet
I watch the sun sink down over Santa Monica Boulevard

When I´m lonely and I´m missin´ home
But other times, I feel like my blood is runnin´ Cali

I´ve got some famous friends that I could call
But I don´t know if I´m cool enough
And what´s worse than spendin´ time alone
Is one of them not pickin´ up
It´s hard to grow and time to go
But some days, I wanna stay
I´ve got a love and hate relationship with LA
(I´ve got a love and hate relationship with LA)

I wonder if I´ll get invited to the party
(I wonder if I´ll get invited to the party)
Yeah, and if I do, will I go?
If I go, will I know somebody? (Will I know somebody?)

I´m on my third glass of wine tryin´ to find conversation
In a room with bigger names
But other days, I´m lookin´ out for real estate

Confetti´s fallin´, friends are callin´
Saw me on the TV
But if I let down my hair in the ocean air
Will Tennessee be mad at me?
Yeah, I know it ain´t a one-way road
But sometimes, it feels that way
I´ve got a love and hate relationship with LA
(I´ve got a love and hate relationship with LA)

Yeah, ooh, ooh
Yeah, ooh, ooh

And sometimes it feels like it´s all real

But nothin´ here is as it seems
I ask myself, does it feed my soul or my anxiety?
Carpet´s red, ego´s fed, but it´s myself that I have to face
I´ve got a love and hate relationship with LA
(I´ve got a love and hate relationship with LA)

(Yeah, ooh, ooh) I´ve got a love and hate relationship with LA, LA
(Yeah, ooh, ooh) I´ve got a love and hate relationship with LA, LA
(Yeah, ooh, ooh) I´ve got a love and hate relationship with LA, LA
(Yeah, ooh, ooh) I´ve got a love and hate relationship with LA, LA