There's a reason I, I'm coming home
The city ain't calling
Thirty years or more and now you know
Where I'm going
A beautiful shade of blue and pale
The color you call light and some call it sick
It's not your crying
It's not your crying
Well, I'm lazy now, the summer faded fog is all I'm owing
My motor, my pills, I needed my space
My prison, my drugs, that's all I'm facing
Ain't been there lately
Ain't been there lately
Ain't been there lately, there's no room
Well, I sacrificed all the people that were killing me
They've since gone away
Three of them learned to live and now even God's gone
Well, that's life in L.A., folks
If there's a day you wanna come
Heaven knows that I will just be sitting here
One block by now
Listen hard now
The highway reminding me your invention can't be paid
My motor, my pills, I needed my space
My prison, my drugs, that's all I'm facing
Ain't been there lately
Ain't been there lately
Ain't been there lately, there's no room
Ain't been there lately
Ain't been there lately
Ain't been there lately
My motor, my pills, I needed my space
My prison, my drugs, that's all I'm facing
My motor, my pills, I needed my space
My prison, my drugs, that's all I'm facing
Ain't been there lately
Ain't been there lately
Ain't been there lately
Ain't been there lately
Ain't been there lately
Ain't been there lately
Ain't been there lately
Ain't been there lately
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