Brushed with oil, dusted with powder
The day began to decline
A broken door, hotel bedroom
The sun cut through the blind oh but I tell you
The officer asked how did it start?
Oh shit, you I wish I knew I said
On Highbury Fields, the Westside Highway
Or here in the Hollywood hills
In a black and white, to Orange County
The sky was a beautiful blue
A pack of lights n some keys they found there
They wondered how much I knew oh but I tell you
The officer asked how did it start?
Oh shit, you I wish I knew I said
On Highbury Fields, the Westside Highway
Or here in the Hollywood hills
And yes, its over
And yes, oh the powerful have found me
It was beautiful to see
It was how Im meant to be
It was love, no matter what they say
Its wonderful to be here
Abraham, my father, had a girl he called his angel
I made my excuses and I like the way it feels
The officer asked how did it start?
Oh shit, you I wish I knew I said
On Highbury Fields, the Westside Highway
Or here in the Hollywood hills
And yes, its over
And yes, oh the powerful have found me
It was beautiful to see
It was how Im meant to be
It was love, no matter what they say
Its wonderful to be here