Miss Michigan:
words/music: Brandon Wiard

Up at the Hollywood Metropolitan
5825 Sunset Blvd.
I'm smoking cigarettes
in room 735
staring out on the city
5:30 in the morning
I can barely see the Hollywood sign
through my dirty tinted-window

Miss Michigan
I surely do
but I could stay with reason to
and you're the only reason that I know

If you're smoking pot
then I'll call you later
once you hit-up
the refrigerator
not trying to keep a leash on you
just trying to keep this peace
I found with you

Miss Michigan
I surely do
but I could stay with reason to
and you're the only reason that I know

All that I was holding onto
I watched it slip away