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Sunday's Best - Los Feliz Arms lyrics
We packed up and moved 'cross town,
Leaving Los Feliz, Griffith Park,
And the breakfast spots where we used to haunt.
The shine of Hillhurst days:
Broken windows of my car,
Neighbors setting off their fire alarms,
Crisp nights you could feel.
Remember the view from the hill?
Moon dividing up the man-made lake...
Don't forget those days we stayed in to escape the race.
Days we hid from the phone and made out.Sunday's Best - Los Feliz Arms - http://motolyrics.com/sundays-best/los-feliz-arms-lyrics.html
Left the world alone.
We were standing in the light,
Hoping to catch a glimpse of what we thought was right.
Thursday night at Bigfoot Lodge,
Rubbing shoulders with the slobs…
Passed us a Walker on the rocks.
Crisp nights too unreal…
We are standing in the light,
Waiting to catch a glimpse of what we know is right.