Carson Rowland "Miss Hollywood Wannabe"

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Music and Lyrics by Carson Rowland & Taylor Castro

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Lyrics:
You’ve been busy
Tryna get everyone’s mind on you
Taking your picture
Before even taking in the view
Ever since you gone
Guess you’d rather be in Hollywood than in my arms

F*** your sorry
You’re not sorry
You’re just sorry
To have known me, babe
I guess I’m sorry
You’re so lonely
With your vanity
That you’d kill for fame

Miss Hollywood wannabe
the boulevard is full of broken dreams
The stars will burn you alive
Cause baby those beverly hills have eyes
Miss Hollywood, don’t sell your soul
For the fear you’ll be unknown
But don’t come running when you see
LA dont love like me

Late night spilling my soul
But you’re scrolling through your phone
Feeding rumors of my reputation so yours grows
And you’ve been quiet now for days
Thought you told me not to change
It’s ironic how your fate is so cliche

Miss Hollywood wannabe
the boulevard is full of broken dreams
The stars will burn you alive
Cause baby those beverly hills have eyes
Miss Hollywood, don’t sell your soul
For the fear you’ll be unknown.
But don’t come running when you see
LA dont love like me

I don’t think you cared at all
Just another dead rose petal
To you,
You think you’ve got it all
You masquerade what’s underneath
Or is that just who you are this week yeah
Nothings original yeah

Miss Hollywood nobody
the boulevard is full of broken dreams
The stars will burn you alive
Cause baby those beverly hills have eyes
Miss Hollywood, don’t sell your soul
For the fear you’ll be unknown
don’t come running when you see
LA dont love like me

Don’t sell your soul
For the fear you’ll be unknown