The band's breaking up and I can't complain You know I love playing drums But it feels like a cage Or I've gotten stuck just acting my age I'm loading a truck for minimum wage Cause what do you do? When the music thing slows down Do you go to your room? Awake with the lights out And what do you say? To your older self At the dawn of the day When he's begging for help now baby Someday I'll be back in Hollywood And you're gonna pay For what you said about me Someday I'll be back in Hollywood And I'm gonna stay Until someone makes me leave In Culver City, across from the courthouse My mom lives with me, and I live with her for now But sometimes I miss all of the bridges I burned to light the way home Fuck the meaning of life What's the meaning of death Why do I feel so alive? Having meaningless sex and When I kill the lights Why do I feel like you know me? Just one look in your eyes And you know that I'm lonely baby Someday I'll be back in Hollywood And you're gonna pay for what you said about me Someday I'll be back in Hollywood And I'm gonna stay until someone makes me leave Even if it never works Could always be a manager Always think I'm gonna find a way out Taking back my childhood I know you think I'm gone for good But I'll be back in Hollywood someday