Oh, Los Angeles Oh, LA Wake up in the afternoon We should get going soon Walk up a mountain and look around And I'm worried cause it's getting dark I think we should head to the car I can hear the coyotes starting to howl Staying up 'til the middle of the night Watching "Invisible Light" for the fifteenth time Answering questions that no one was asking And I was worried about black widows hanging out On the couch outside where we used to gather round Turns out I was the one overreacting And I had many good days Without any cause And I had many bad days If I didn't care at all And if you're sad in Los Angeles That's your own damn fault