I like to stick to walls
 
 Observing conversations and lifting them when they fall
 
 I am a fire escape, my spine's made of iron
 
  
  My heart pumps that old red paint
  
 
 Save yourself, save yourself, yourself
 
 Save yourself, save yourself
  
 
 I see the seasons change
 
 All the young faces come and replaces the dying ones
 
 Sit out on Lexington and Vine
 
 All the pimps and prostitutes wave you down at stopping signs
  
 
 Save yourself, save your yourself, yourself
 
 Save yourself, save yourself
  
 
 Los Angeles, I've been waiting for you
 
 To pick yourself up and change
 
 The city you've made this ocean and sand
 
 Its founded on liars and self made men
  
 
 I watch the dreamers find their legs
 
 And I've seen the ones that come get reduced to bones and rags
 
 'Cause I am a fire escape, my spine's made of iron
 
 My heart pumps that old red paint
 
 Save yourself, save yourself
 
 Save yourself, save yourself