[00:00.00] 作曲 : Shaylen Carroll/Jessica Urick/Eric Arjes
[00:10.32]My heart and my hair are both damaged so I'll let em' grow
[00:20.19]Ain't scared of the fact my true color is starting to show
[00:30.69]I ended a thing with a man that I knew that I loved
[00:39.78]Cause drinking and him were two things that I Had to give up
[00:49.74]Concrete stars, LA bars
[00:52.17]There's something bout this town
[00:54.42]the city lights are burning bright
[00:57.06]I'm burning out
[00:59.13]I'd my pack bags but hell I don't need 'em
[01:04.32]It's hard cause it ain't easy leaving
[01:08.94]The fake it make it up
[01:10.47]Ain't what I thought it was
[01:11.64]So Imma trade my heels in for boots
[01:16.65]I'm getting back to my roots
[01:23.73]I'm paying too much for a condo in North Hollywood
[01:33.12]And studio city is pretty, but I'd move if I could
[01:43.26]The palm trees are lying
[01:45.33]No stars in the sky and
[01:48.09]I'm so sick of trying
[01:50.55]I'm coming home
[01:51.90]I'd my pack bags but hell I don't need 'em
[01:57.84]It's hard cause it ain't easy leaving
[02:02.46]The fake it make it up
[02:03.96]Ain't what I thought it was
[02:05.16]So Imma trade my heels in for boots
[02:10.17]I'm getting back to my roots
[02:24.27]I'd my pack bags but hell I don't need 'em
[02:36.90]It's hard cause it ain't easy leaving
[02:53.52]The fake it make it up
[02:55.05]Ain't what I thought it was
[02:56.22]So Imma trade my heels in for boots
[03:02.01]I'm getting back to my roots

作曲 : Shaylen Carroll/Jessica Urick/Eric Arjes
My heart and my hair are both damaged so I'll let em' grow
Ain't scared of the fact my true color is starting to show
I ended a thing with a man that I knew that I loved
Cause drinking and him were two things that I Had to give up
Concrete stars, LA bars
There's something bout this town
the city lights are burning bright
I'm burning out
I'd my pack bags but hell I don't need 'em
It's hard cause it ain't easy leaving
The fake it make it up
Ain't what I thought it was
So Imma trade my heels in for boots
I'm getting back to my roots
I'm paying too much for a condo in North Hollywood
And studio city is pretty, but I'd move if I could
The palm trees are lying
No stars in the sky and
I'm so sick of trying
I'm coming home
I'd my pack bags but hell I don't need 'em
It's hard cause it ain't easy leaving
The fake it make it up
Ain't what I thought it was
So Imma trade my heels in for boots
I'm getting back to my roots
I'd my pack bags but hell I don't need 'em
It's hard cause it ain't easy leaving
The fake it make it up
Ain't what I thought it was
So Imma trade my heels in for boots
I'm getting back to my roots