I don't wanna go back to LA
Every smoky sunset reminds me
Of where we've been, who we were
What we didn't do
When we were laying in our bed all day
I don't wanna go back to LA

Now I'm on my own
No, you weren't my home
I should've known

You were all about hotels, diamonds
Fucking and fighting
Look who you've invited
You don't even like 'em
You feel your glory
So go and write it
I'm not a girl on the side

I don't wanna go back anyway
Everyone is lying to your face
I see you hide behind a friend
With you it never ends
I don't wanna go back to LA

Forty-eight hours of distance
Realized I don't need permission
You and I were just so different

You were all about hotels, diamonds
Fucking and fighting
Look who you've invited
You don't even like 'em
You feel your glory
So go and write it
I'm not a girl on the side

You were all about hotels, diamonds
Fucking and fighting
Look who you've invited
You don't even like 'em
You feel your glory
So go and write it
I'm not a girl on the side

Just another face in that town
Don't know why I thought you were different
If only I knew then what I do now

You were all about hotels, diamonds
Fucking and fighting
Look who you've invited
You don't even like 'em
You feel your glory
So go and write it
I'm not a girl on the side

You were all about hotels, diamonds
Fucking and fighting
Look who you've invited
You don't even like 'em
You feel your glory
So go and write it
I'm not a girl on the side

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Writer(s): Grace Shaw, Jessica Louise Origliasso, Lisa Marie Origliasso, Madeline Veda Crabtree, Samuel Sakr