I can't feel my face
Up for two whole days
Man, I hate the parties in L.A.
What happens when you wake up?
When you're coming down
You gotta set the stage up
Pull the curtain now
They say I'm too grown
They say I should have it all mapped out
Before we get too old
Follow me to the lights and sound
I can't feel my face
Up for two whole days
Man, I hate the parties in L.A.
Coke and Bacardi, chug the rosé
Sex on ecstasy
It's all make believe
My hand's in my pocket but it's not deep
We're all skinny cause we don't eat
Oh, oh, oh, woah
Man, I hate the parties in L.A.
Oh, oh, oh, woah
Man, I hate the parties in L.A.
Everyone's always asking
What the hell I do this for
Like am I really happy?
My dreams in bottles on the floor
I say I don't know
I say I don't wanna worry now
Before we get too old
I'll pick my dreams up off the ground
I can't feel my face
Up for two whole days
Man, I hate the parties in L.A.
Coke and Bacardi, chug the rosé
Sex on ecstasy
It's all make believe
My hand's in my pocket but it's not deep
We're all skinny cause we don't eat
There's nowhere, there's nowhere to go
5A.M and the clubs are closed
Won't someone come take me home
There's nowhere, there's nowhere to go
5A.M and the clubs are closed
Won't someone come take me
Home
I can't feel my face
Up for two whole days
Man, I hate the parties in L.A.
Coke and Bacardi, chug the rosé
Sex on ecstasy
It's all make believe
My hand's in my pocket but it's not deep
We're all skinny cause we don't eat
What happens when you wake up?
When you're coming down