Los Angeles
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I might be a stranger to the things you call your own,
Like armies marching towards a weathered, rubble-ridden road
'Cause I have never been to war or seen one televised.
I've stayed inside my sanctuary, innocent and blind.
Oh, innocent and blind, innocent and blind.

Remember the springtime and the love that it would bring?
It removed the wrinkles from February's skin.
Those were the good ol' days with a fire inside of us.
I remember dreaming of Los Angeles.

So, I might be a stranger to the things you call your own,
Like bible verses preaching of our elemental foes
'Cause I have never worshipped anyone outside my kind.
I'll stay inside my shelter seeing things with my own eyes.
Seeing things with my own eyes, things with my own eyes.

Remember the summertime and the sun upon your face?
We were invincible in this godforsaken place.
Those were the good ol' days when the anger stayed within.
I remember dreaming of London.

I might be a stranger to the things you've seen and done,
Like funerals in neighborhoods where kids stand behind guns
'Cause I have never witnessed death or teetered on its line.
I've stayed inside my sanctuary, ignorant and blind,




And now that I am older maybe I've learened to question 'why?'
But I remember dreaming with you at night.

Overall Meaning

In the first verse of Accents's song Los Angeles, the singer admits that they might be a stranger to the things that the people around them consider familiar. They compare themselves to an army marching towards a road that is weathered and rubble-ridden, implying that they are on the outskirts of mainstream society. They acknowledge that they have never been to war, and have only seen it on television. This line suggests that the media has been the primary source of information about the world for the singer. They've stayed inside their sanctuary, which is a place of safety, ignorance and innocence.


Next, the song shifts to a nostalgic tone, where the singer reminisces about the happier times of spring and summer. They remember the refreshing days of spring where the love was in the air and the sun did come out. They tell of how the good old days were marked with a fire inside of them, like a passion burning or a determination to live fully. They talk about dreaming of big cities like Los Angeles and London, which symbolize freedom and opportunity.


In the second verse, the singer continues to acknowledge their limitations and alienation from the world around them. They compare themselves again to being a stranger to what others have seen and done. They mention funerals in neighborhoods where kids stand behind guns, a reference to the violence and crime that plagues certain parts of society. The singer admits they have never witnessed death personally, and have enjoyed a sheltered life of ignorance and safety. The song ends with the singer questioning their sheltered life and wondering if they've learned to question why the world is the way it is.


Overall, the song Los Angeles is a lyrically complex reflection on the idea of estrangement, nostalgia, and self-awareness. The singer acknowledges their lack of familiarity with the world around them but still holds onto the memories and dreams that keep them grounded. The song also touches on themes of violence, safety, and innocence.


Line by Line Meaning

I might be a stranger to the things you call your own, Like armies marching towards a weathered, rubble-ridden road
I don't know or understand the things you have in your life or how difficult your path may be.


'Cause I have never been to war or seen one televised. I've stayed inside my sanctuary, innocent and blind. Oh, innocent and blind, innocent and blind.
I have never experienced the horrors of war or seen it portrayed on TV. I've lived my life protected and unaware of the outside world.


Remember the springtime and the love that it would bring? It removed the wrinkles from February's skin. Those were the good ol' days with a fire inside of us. I remember dreaming of Los Angeles.
I remember a time when love and hope was abundant and it seemed like anything was possible. I used to dream of a place like Los Angeles where anything could happen.


So, I might be a stranger to the things you call your own, Like bible verses preaching of our elemental foes 'Cause I have never worshipped anyone outside my kind. I'll stay inside my shelter seeing things with my own eyes. Seeing things with my own eyes, things with my own eyes.
I don't understand the religious teachings or beliefs you follow, especially those that preach fear or hatred. I believe in being true to myself and using my own experiences to guide me in life.


Remember the summertime and the sun upon your face? We were invincible in this godforsaken place. Those were the good ol' days when the anger stayed within. I remember dreaming of London.
I reminisce about the carefree days of summer with you, where we felt untouchable even in a place that seemed to have nothing left for us. I used to dream of another distant city, like London.


I might be a stranger to the things you've seen and done, Like funerals in neighborhoods where kids stand behind guns 'Cause I have never witnessed death or teetered on its line. I've stayed inside my sanctuary, ignorant and blind, And now that I am older maybe I've learened to question 'why?' But I remember dreaming with you at night.
I acknowledge that there are aspects of life you have experienced which are foreign to me, like the violence and loss in your community. I've never had to confront death or danger, so I've spent my time sheltered from these realities. But as I've grown older, I've come to understand the importance of questioning the world around me. Nonetheless, I still remember the joy of dreaming with you about the future.




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