I wandered to L.A. Wandered to L.A. True story I wandered to L.A. hopin' to explore Little did I know I'd find a little more Love at my hotel room door From the bed to the hotel room floor I wandered to L.A. hopin' to explore Little did I know I'd find a little more Love at my hotel room door From the bed to the hotel room floor Maybe it's the love maybe it's the drugs Maybe it's because my girlfriend is the plug Cocaine strums like guitar chords She loves drugs she goes hardcore She's hidin' from the truth it's under the rug Maybe it's because the lies they fill the room You see the ghost on her front porch You see the blood at her front door We were doin' Xans in a Honda Accord Lookin' at the things that we couldn't afford Fantasies became reality But only for one of us I wandered to L.A. hopin' to explore Little did I know I'd find a little more Love at my hotel room door From the bed to the hotel room floor Pillowtalkin' 'bout our future and our dreams Speakin' 'bout how life ain't really as it seems Reminiscin' 'bout the days you broke my heart Thankful that we worked it out we come so far Say you gotta give me space and let me breathe Say you gotta give me lovin' that I need Still we gotta focus on the little things Ever wanna end up how we used to be And I don't wanna hear you say That you don't want to be with me Especially when you need some company That's why I need you to come for me I wandered to L.A. hopin' to explore Little did I know I'd find a little more Love at my hotel room door From the bed to the hotel room floor Wandered to L.A. hopin' to explore Little did I know I'd find a little more Love at my hotel room door From the bed to the hotel room floor Ooh-ooh I'm the elephant in the room Ooh-ooh ooh-ooh My nightmares are startin' to come true