LA's fine the sun shines most of the time 
And the feeling is laid back 
Palm trees grow and rents are low 
But'cha know 
And I keep thinking about makin my way back 
We'll I'm New York City born and rasied 
But now a days I'm lost between two shores 
LA's fine but it aint home 
New York's home but it aint mine no more 

I am I said 
To no one there 
And no one heard at all not even the chair 
I am I cried 
I am said I 
And I am lost and I can't even say why 
Leaving me lonely still 

Did you ever read about a frog 
Who dreamed of being a king? 
And then became one 
Well except for the names and a few other changes 
If you talk about me 
The stories the same one 
But I've got a emptyness deep inside 
And I treid but it wont let me go 
And I'm not a man who likes to swear 
But I never cared for the sound of being alone 

I am I said 
To no one there 
And no one heard at all not even the chair 
I am I cried 
I am said I 
And I am lost and I can't even say why 
Leaving me lonely still 

LA's fine the sun shines most the time 
Oh no 

Did you ever read about a frog 
Who dreamed of being a king? 
Oh no 

Well except for the names and a few other changes 
If you talk about me 
Oh no, Oh no