my heart is lost

Gold hair shinin' in the sun the back of a Cadillac

Ripped jeans pullin' you tight

How does it feel 'bout the Angelo playing on the radio

Glass cold, gripped in your hand

And a bottle of cognac

Up late, howlin' at the moon in the heart of Los Angeles

I wonder who is gonna love you

I wonder who is gonna love you

If it ain't me

If it ain't me

If it ain't me

I wonder who is gonna love you

I fall in love, the more you ignore me

Conversation gets stale, conversation gets boring

Missed calls and unread texts

But none of them are important

None of them are from you

I wonder who is gonna love you

I wonder who is gonna love you

If it ain't me

Tattos fadin' in the sun in the back of a Cadillac

Up late, high on cocaine in the heart of Los Angeles

And I wonder

And I wonder

Who you're under

Does he do it like me?

He don't do it like me

I wonder who is gonna love you

I wonder who is gonna love you

If it ain't me

If it ain't me

If it ain't me

I wonder who is gonna love you

If it ain't me

In the heart of Los Angeles

My heart is lost

My heart is lost

In the heart of Los Angeles

My heart is lost

My heart is lost

In the heart of Los Angeles

My heart is lost

My heart is lost

In the heart of Los Angeles

My heart is lost

My heart is lost