Album Name

These Two Windows

Artist

Alec Benjamin

Genre

POP

Release Date

2020.05.29

Release Agency

워너뮤직

Well I shook hands with the devil
Down on the south side
And he bought us both a drink
With a pad and a pencil
sat by his side
I said Tell me what you think
I've been looking for my savior
Looking for my truth
I even asked my shrink
He brought me down to his level
Said Son you're not special
You won't find him where you think
You won't find him down on Sunset
Or at a party in the hills
At the bottom of the bottle
Or when you're tripping
on some pills
When they sold you the dream
you were just sixteen
Packed a bag and ran away
And it's a crying shame
you came all this way
'Cause you won't find Jesus in LA
And it's a crying shame
you came all this way
'Cause you won't find Jesus in LA

Took a sip of his whiskey
Said Now that you're with me
Well I think that you should stay
Yeah I know you've been busy
Searching through the city
So let me share the way
I know I'm not your savior
Know I'm not your truth
But I think we could be friends
He said Come down to my level
Hang out with the devil
Let me tell you in the end
You won't find him down on sunset
Or at a party in the hills
At the bottom of the bottle
Or when you're tripping
on some pills
When they sold you the dream
you were just sixteen
Packed a bag and ran away
And it's a crying shame
you came all this way
'Cause you won't find Jesus in LA
And it's a crying shame
you came all this way
'Cause you won't find Jesus in LA
And that is when I knew
that it was time to go home
And that is when I realized
that I was alone
And all the vibrant colors
from the lights fade away
And I don't care what they say
You won't find him down on sunset
Or at a party in the hills
At the bottom of the bottle
Or when you're tripping
on some pills
When they sold you the dream
you were just sixteen
Packed a bag and ran away
And it's a crying shame
you came all this way
'Cause you won't find Jesus in LA
I won't find him down on sunset
Or at a party in the hills
At the bottom of the bottle
Or when I'm tripping on some pills
When they sold me the dream
I was just sixteen
Packed my bag and ran away
And it's a crying shame
I came all this way
'Cause I won't find Jesus in LA
And it's a crying shame
I came all this way
'Cause I won't find Jesus in LA