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I feel safe inside the violenceLike I feel safe inside a rollercoaster carI feel safe in the hills up above it allSometimes in the middle of the night I can almost see the starsLiving in L.A. makes me think of youI think about the good times doing All the bad things that we used to doI walk the streets at nightTo remember why I feel so badI walk the streets at nightIt helps sometimes to remember whyLiving in L.AFeels like home in a brand new wayI am like everyone I meet I have a ghost in my eyes That will never go awayI walk the streets at nightTo understand why I feel so badI walk the streets at nightTo understand why I am the way I amLetras de cancionesWe come from a sunWe're lost out in the coldWe run from the light It's the only way we knowI wanna find a better sunI wanna find a better worldI wanna find a better heartSo I can find me a better girlI wanna find a place to live insideAll the violence and the rageOh the Santa Ana windOn a sunny dayLiving in L.AIs the west coast without your head in the sandCan't explain this place If you're not from here you will never understandI walk the streets at nightI think about all the lives that I have hadI walk the streets at nightI think about why all the love that I can't haveWe come from a sunWe're lost out in the coldWe fight for the light It's the only way we knowI wanna find a better sunI wanna find a better shineI wanna find a better worldI wanna find a better lifeI wanna find a place to live insideAll the violence and the rageOh the Santa Ana windOn a beautiful dayYeah it is the simple thingsThat I love about this placeSunshine and Mexican foodOn a Christmas dayOh the noise in the cityIs the only way to fall asleepI think I needed to leaveTo realize that this is allThis is where I'm suppose to beWe come from a sun We're lost out in the coldWe fight for the lightIt's the only way we knowI wanna find a better sunI wanna find a better shineI wanna find a better worldI wanna find me a better lifeI wanna find a placeTo hide inside all the violence and the rageBut the Santa Ana windOn a winter's dayI can almost see the futureI can almost see the blue skyIn the middle of the dayEven though all hell is coming down around me nowMy Santa Ana windMade the clouds go away From Letras Mania