Lyrics:

I'm stealing scenes
I'm working through my lines
Or is this just a dream?
I'm out there all the time
But when I look around
I suddenly wake up
Then I'm a passer-by
In my own Hollywood
Behind the yellow tape inside my mind

Oh, I'm your leading man
Might come to your own love
And I can't understand
Why you don't want to go
Back to my crowded pad
But then I realize I'm just a passer-by
In my own Hollywood
Across the street
From where it all goes down

I think I'll cut a disc
Or maybe write a book
If you want more of this
They will tell you where to look
But it won't be at me
'Cause you will surely see I'm just a passer-by
In my own Hollywood
Another extra somewhere in the crowd
I'm just a passer-by
In my own Hollywood
Another extra somewhere in the crowd
I'm just a passer-by
In my own Hollywood
Just a passer-by
In my own Hollywood
Oh, I'm a passer-by
In my own Hollywood
I'm a passer-by
In my own Hollywood
I'm a pa...