I’m not here cause someone told me
One day I could be a star
If I just write songs that everybody likes I’d Make my way to Hollywood
I’m not here for your opinion
I didn’t come to make you smile
I don’t doubt that your intentions differ from What I’ve been told
Before I lay my heart on paper
You can’t buy my words they're not for sale
Will you remember me
When you don’t see my face on a magazine
Will you remember me when I’m gone
Cause I’m not Hollywood O'whoa o'whoa
Cause I'm not Hollywood O'whoa o'whoa
I’m not here cause someone gave me
A million dollars and a brand new car
I show scars and pieces of this life I’ve lived And the things I’ve done
I'm not here to tell your story
I'll never sing your songs
I’m not here so you can make me into something
That I’ve never been
Before I lay my heart on paper
You can’t buy my soul it's not for sale
Will you remember me
When you don’t see my face on a magazine
Will you remember me when I’m gone
Cause I’m not Hollywood
When my life's just a memory
Will anything I’ve given matter at all
Will you catch me when I fall
Cause I’m not Hollywood
Will you remember me
When you don’t see my face on a magazine
Will you remember me when I’m gone
Cause I’m not Hollywood
When my life's just a memory
Will anything I’ve given matter at all
Will you catch me when I fall
Cause I’m not Hollywood O'whoa o'whoa
Cause I'm not Hollywood O'whoa o'whoa
Cause I'm not Hollywood
