I live in California
Where every day you know
If you are not a rockstar
There ain't no place to go
I tried to be somebody
I tried to steal the show
But nobody believed my voice
Was for the radio
I'm sorry it's a sad story
There ain't nothin for me
In Los Angeles
I'm going to Colorado
So I can see the snow
I'm going to Colorado
So I can cry alone
I'm leaving all my dreams there
I left my things at home
I'm going to Colorado
So I can cry alone
Everybody needs their dopamine
Oil spills and gasoline
But I'm kinda tired of that whole scene
I think I'm tryna find my evergreen
Wanna see the red rocks in the garden of the gods
But they said that I was outta my mind
I'm sorry it's a sad story
There ain't nothin for me
in Los Angeles
I'm going to Colorado
So I can see the snow
I'm going to Colorado
So I can cry alone
I'm leaving all my dreams there
I left my things at home
I'm going to Colorado
So I can cry alone