City of stars that hide through the night   Pity the dogs left out in the moonlight   Talk about God and the weather is fine, just fine   The taste of ambition is bitter and sweet   It sings in a dream and then sleeps on a street   It's there in the eyes of the people you meet all the time, all the time       This is the place where all of the fallen and the forsaken never move on   You've lost the race if you're feet fail you in the city of angels   Wings don't grow on palm trees or lost souls      The city of songs that burn holes in your heart   Pity the ones that don't know where to start out   They walk without hope as the ocean rolls by   Lies on the tongues and the mouths of the men   Who deny us the chance to live as we planned   Freedom feels good if only freedom were mine, all mine      This is the place where all of the fallen and the forsaken never move on   You've lost the race if you're feet fail you in the city of angels   Wings don't grow on palm trees or lost souls      There's no in between here   You either whisper or scream here   And if you say you feel at home you know   You're missing somewhere else      This is the place where all of the fallen and the forsaken never move on   You've lost the race if you're feet fail you in the city of angels   Wings don't grow   This is the place where all of the fallen and the forsaken never move on   You've lost the race if you're feet fail you in the city of angels   Wings don't grow on palm trees or lost souls   On palm trees or lost souls   On palm trees or lost souls