Along the PCH on Oscar Night

Not tonight, I bring my hand to my face
Something is happening 'cross town without me again
Sad eyes got me nowhere
And no flashbulbs go off when I’m out on Friday nights
But that’s ok, I’ve got the reflection of the moon on the pool

And darkened hallways and hidden doors
But I have always wanted more
What’s so special about you boy?
You’re going home empty-handed

You’re such a sad fool, this ain’t about you
This ain’t about love no more, no
With the top down, hair blowing all around
Hats flying off into the ocean

Waiting again in the lobby of the hotel
You will breeze through the door and the room will burst into song
That ain’t no desert light, that is LA
And no one cares or can see all the desperate things you do
And though nothing compares
You must know I just don’t want to watch the wheels go round (yeah)

And darkened hallways and hidden doors
But I have always wanted more
What’s so special about you boy?
You’re going home empty-handed

You’re such a sad fool, this ain’t about you
This ain’t about love no more, no
With the top down, hair blowing all around
Hats flying off into the ocean

(yeah)