Hollywood
David Arregui, Karina Torres
Silver nights with your windows down
These city lights couldn't wake me now
When I was young I would dream of you
But now it's cold and it's gone too soon
Heaven seems so far away now
I can't seem to find my way out
Meet me in your hiding places
I'm done running from these faces
Oh, I fell into your spell
Crashing down we fell
Out on the run
Cold from the sun
You were my weakness
Here I am under all these stars
I bit the dust of my dreams to come
Give me a love even though it's hell
But please hold onto me
Hold onto me
Hold onto me
Oh, I fell into your spell
Crashing down we fell
Out on the run
Cold from the sun
You were my weakness