And do you feel like talking? I'm an open book And if you feel like walking I guess we drunk enough To die, to sink a ship Our lips too dry to kiss I'm clinging onto silhouettes of you, of you But it's me, myself and Hollywood Just me, myself and Hollywood Me, myself and Hollywood Just me, me And it's me, myself and Hollywood Just me, myself and Hollywood Me It's just me ♪ And do you feel like talking? From across the room In the English language You know I can't find you Tonight the truth will slip This drink's too strong to sip I'm holding onto memories of you, of you But it's me, myself and Hollywood Just me, myself and Hollywood Me, myself and Hollywood Just me, me And it's me, myself and Hollywood Just me, myself and Hollywood Me It's just me ♪ Have I been sad Like I thought I would? And have I been bad? Or have I been good? In Hollywood In Hollywood But it's me, myself and Hollywood Just me, myself and Hollywood Me, myself and Hollywood Just me, myself and Hollywood Me, myself and Hollywood Me, myself and Hollywood