los angeles

i remember sittin' in my dads room

sittin' in my bedroom

tell him bout the plans i would make

i remember thinkin' of the places

thoughts of all the faces

i would maybe meet one day

i remember dreamin' of their faces

when i walk through

los angeles is so close

i remember dreamin' of their faces

when i walk through

los angeles is so close

i was like

mama i'll be big soon

and daddy i'll be big one day

i don't know

know

know

how i'm gonna get there

you gotta trust me

baby

when i say

i was like

mama i'll be big soon

los angeles is so close

i don't know how i'm gonna get there

but i

but i

but i will

notebook in my hand

got my pen

got my paper

ask about the future

we can worry bout it later

stressin' bout the spaces in your mind

no point in stressin' bout the places you will find

when you're out there livin'

we out here winnin'

out here believin' in the life we were wishin

would come true soon

now it's comin' true

i remember back when i was

sittin' in my room

i was like

mama i'll be big soon

and daddy i'll be big one day

i don't know

know

know

how i'm gonna get there

you gotta trust me

baby

when i say

i was like

mama i'll be big soon

los angeles is so close

i don't know how i'm gonna get there

but i

but i

but i will

oh

i will

i will

i wi-i-i-i-ill

oh

i will

i will

i wi-i-i-i-ill

the spaces in your head are only

blanks up on your head

so fill em up with passion

cause the passion's never dead

the spaces in your head

the spaces in your head