[Verse 1]
N.C.
If this is home
N.C.
Then what do I call where I came from?
N.C.
I haven’t seen the coast for so long
N.C.
They got ‘em here, but they’re not the same
A
I never know
E F#m
Know if I left too soon and too young
D
The people there who taught me so much
E
Did they get old?
D
Would they know this face?
[Pre-Chorus]
E F#m
Oh, it would have been selfless if I stayed
D E
Oh, but I’m living here selfish in LA
[Chorus]
A E
There are no stars in The Hills (woah)
F#m E
But still I find myself reaching for them
D
Fighting for thеm
E
Dying for them
F#m Dm A
Still, there arе no stars in The Hills
[Verse 2]
A
Miss dad and mom
E F#m
And laughing with my little brothers
D
They’re the ones who keep me humble
E D
I’m not there to see them growing up
[Pre-Chorus]
E F#m
Oh, it would have been selfless if I stayed
D E
Oh, but I’m living here selfish in LA
[Chorus]
A E
There are no stars in The Hills (woah)
F#m E
But still I find myself reaching for them
D
Fighting for them
E
Dying for them
F#m Dm A
Still, there are no stars in The Hills
[Bridge]
E F#m
No place like home here in Hollywood
E D
No place like home here in Hollywood
E
No place like home here in Hollywood
[Chorus]
A E
There are no stars in The Hills (woah)
F#m N.C. E
But still I find myself reaching for them
D
Fighting for them
E
Dying for them
C#m F#m
Knowing they’re not real
Dm A
There are no stars in The Hills
[Verse 1]
N.C.
If this is home
N.C.
Then what do I call where I came from?
N.C.
I haven’t seen the coast for so long
N.C.
They got ‘em here, but they’re not the same
A
I never know
E F#m
Know if I left too soon and too young
D
The people there who taught me so much
E
Did they get old?
D
Would they know this face?
[Pre-Chorus]
E F#m
Oh, it would have been selfless if I stayed
D E
Oh, but I’m living here selfish in LA
[Chorus]
A E
There are no stars in The Hills (woah)
F#m E
But still I find myself reaching for them
D
Fighting for thеm
E
Dying for them
F#m Dm A
Still, there arе no stars in The Hills
[Verse 2]
A
Miss dad and mom
E F#m
And laughing with my little brothers
D
They’re the ones who keep me humble
E D
I’m not there to see them growing up
[Pre-Chorus]
E F#m
Oh, it would have been selfless if I stayed
D E
Oh, but I’m living here selfish in LA
[Chorus]
A E
There are no stars in The Hills (woah)
F#m E
But still I find myself reaching for them
D
Fighting for them
E
Dying for them
F#m Dm A
Still, there are no stars in The Hills
[Bridge]
E F#m
No place like home here in Hollywood
E D
No place like home here in Hollywood
E
No place like home here in Hollywood
[Chorus]
A E
There are no stars in The Hills (woah)
F#m N.C. E
But still I find myself reaching for them
D
Fighting for them
E
Dying for them
C#m F#m
Knowing they’re not real
Dm A
There are no stars in The Hills
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