Little Tokyo
Hollywood and Vine made me spend every dime
On a record I won't listen to anytime soon
You're stopping me from gawking as we're hopping off the train
I want you to go but I ask you to stay
Take me to Little Tokyo
The underground mall and the shamisen show
One place left to go, keep my mind off feeling all
Alone
Talking through the time as we ride the gold line
But I can't find interest in the things you say
Sick of you but not sick of you being here
I want you to go but I'm holding you near
Take me to Little Tokyo
The underground mall and the shamisen show
One place left to go, keep my mind off feeling all
Alone
I force myself some semblance as I leave you on the train
Just to avoid feeling pain
I hop into my car, I'm going home
All alone