| I’ve been laying wide awake
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| Watching every last mistake I’ve ever made
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| On a cinema screen in the back of my forehead
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| And I’ve been praying for a change
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| Hoping I could press play on a different day
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| But we are the scene I can never stop watching
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| And I’ve been trying to get everything you said out of my head
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| I’ve been trying to move but all I want to do is forget
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| And I’m dying to turn it off
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| I’ve been trying with all that I’ve got
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| And I know you’re no good for me
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| And I know, I know I should be moving on
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| Moving on, from this Hollywood dream
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| On my cinema screen
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| I believed in all your lies
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| I’ve been crying through the night, you never loved me
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| So why can I still taste you between my teeth?
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| And I can feel you on my bones
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| And this pain just feels like home
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| Lights, camera action — I’m lying again
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| And I’ve been trying to get everything you said out of my Head
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| I’ve been trying to move but all I want to do is forget
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| And I’m dying to turn it off
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| I’ve been trying with all that I’ve got
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| And I know you’re no good for me
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| And I know, I know I should be moving on
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| Moving on, from this Hollywood dream
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| Before you ruin me
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| And although, although it kills me
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| I should go, but it’s not so easy moving on
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| Moving on, from this Hollywood dream
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| And I’ve been shrinking again, over-thinking again
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| Pushing me round the bend again
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| Tip-toeing over the edge, trying my best to pretend
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| That I am not losing myself
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| And I know you’re no good for me
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| And I know, I know I should be moving on
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| Moving on, from this Hollywood dream
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| Before you ruin me
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| And although, although it kills me
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| I should go, but it’s not so easy moving on
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| Moving on, from this Hollywood dream
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| On my cinema screen |