Holly Wood Will Joseph Cook

[Verse 1]
I don't mind the way you look tonight
And it's a beautiful coincidence
That you should fall right into my arms
And I don't mind the way you're dancing like
You don't give a damn about the kids from North of here
They don't know the song

[Pre-Chorus]
We don't dream of Hollywood or making better friends
We look at paradise and laugh
We'll never find what we're looking for
But I don't mind

[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy, baby, when you talk like that
I'm not anything, I'm lost in static
Two millennials inside our hearts are screaming
For a reason
Ayy, ayy, baby, when you walk like that
Leaving the party now is not so tragic
Doesn't matter what the world says
We're wasted on your birthday, oh

[Verse 2]
And I don't mind the rain, I'll walk all night
On glitter tarmac streets
I watched my feet, but I still fall
Right into your arms