Embedding Jam x **Title: “Hollywood Masks”** (Mashup)

[Intro] Late night TV, static in the dome Whispers on the net about the Hollywood clones Falling under skin to skin Neon signs on the boulevard glow Secrets in a town nobody really knows Drawn to the fire I can't begin [Verse] Sunset Boulevard under neon skies Cameras flashing in a thousand eyes You play like Icarus and light Too close to touch, too far to fight Same smile but the vibe ain’t right Like a glitch in the frame under studio lights Fans rewind every interview clip Looking for the moment when the mask might slip Rumors spreading through the digital air Secret labs hidden somewhere Stories saying fame ain’t free Hollywood rewriting identity Falling under skin to skin Drawn to the fire I can't begin [Pre-Chorus] Behind the stage and velvet ropes People whisper secret hopes What if fame is just a throne For a world of hidden clones? (Body under skin to skin) (Drawn to the fire I can't begin) [Chorus – Switch & Blend] Hollywood masks in the flashing lights People swear they saw reptile eyes (You play like Icarus and light) Too close to touch, too far to fight Silver screens and perfect tones Whispers talking about clones (Body under skin to skin) Truth or myth nobody knows But the legend of Hollywood grows [Verse 2] Comedy kings on the late night throne Fans online say “that ain't the one” Same face but a different tone Internet threads talk about clones Freeze the frame when the lights go bright Some say they saw strange reptile eyes Maybe just shadows, maybe disguise Or just reflections in studio lights People watching every show Looking for things they shouldn’t know Every glitch becomes a sign Every rumor starts a line Falling under skin to skin You play like Icarus and light [Build] Behind the cameras, hidden floors Stories locked behind closed doors Fame and power intertwined Secrets buried deep in time (Body under skin to skin) (Drawn to the fire I can't begin) [Drop / Chorus – Tight Mix] Hollywood masks in the flashing lights Reptile eyes in flashing zones (You play like Icarus and light) Under cameras, under domes Silver screens and perfect tones Legends grow of hidden thrones Too close to touch, too far to fight Truth or fiction no one knows [Bridge – Call & Echo] Maybe it's myth, maybe illusion Maybe just internet confusion Frames and shadows on TV Playing tricks on what we see (Body under skin to skin) (You play like Icarus and light) Stories travel late at night About hidden shapes in studio light [Final Hook / Outro] Falling under skin to skin Hollywood masks in the neon glow Drawn to the fire I can't begin Secrets people think they know You play like Icarus and light Too close to touch, too far to fight Late night TV fades to black Truth, illusion, fame or lies All beneath those watching eyes (Body under skin to skin) Hollywood masks in the flashing lights