Testo di Palm Blvd

The 12 year old was happy, young, and free. I would hate Hollywood Hate Hollywood Last night I had a dream That the 12 year old me Said: Leave Hollywood 'Cause over here life is good I'm on my way home Back where I belong It's been way too long I'm on my way, I'm on my way Need to feel real love Give my mom a hug Call all my friends up 'Cause I'm on my way I'm on my way home I'm on my way, I'm on my way home I'm on my way, I'm on my way home The 24 year old me Texts to his sister once a week I should be ashamed I hope she does not think I changed The 24 year old me Is too caught up in the scene Feelin 'way too far, from palm boulevard I'm on my way home Back where I belong It's been way too long I'm on my way, I'm on my way Need to feel real love Give my dad a hug Call all my friends up 'Cause I'm on my way I'm on my way home I'm on my way home I'm on my way, I'm on my way home I'm on my way, I'm on my way home I'm comin 'home, I'm comin' home Tell the world I'm comin 'home I'm on my way home Back where I belong It's been way too long I'm on my way, I'm on my way Need to feel real love Give my mom a hug Call all my friends up 'Cause I'm on my way I'm on my way home I'm on my way home I'm on my way, I'm on my way home Back where I belong I'm on my way home, I'm on my way home