.[Verse 1]
I took a plane this morning right to your front door>
Opened my eyes to realize it's just a metaphor>
What I give to hold you, to smell you on my skin
If you're dreaming, let me in
[Chorus]
Girl I want to love you just like Hollywood
Like a New York Times bes.
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