Lyrics

She introduced herself to me in New York City
She took me to her hotel room
Said baby boy don’t you think these lights are pretty
Maybe I, if I could, follow her just like I should

She’s calling me by name
In my dreams we’ve played these games
Hollywood’s gonna pay our bills
She takes boys behind the hills
Late night parties, ecstasy
She knows something more than me
Will I ever make the scene?
She’s the one to tell

She wears her face in colors changing day and night
It’s on the cover of the magazines
Her eyes they can’t see what is wrong or what is right
Maybe if she were touching me, she could tell me what it means

She’s calling me by name
In my dreams we’ve played these games
Hollywood’s gonna pay our bills
She takes boys behind the hills
Late night parties, ecstasy
She knows something more than me
Will I ever make the scene?
She’s the one to tell

Every time I get closer to it
I find myself getting further from you
Every time I get closer to it
I find myself getting further from you