Love is Like Oxygen: You get too much, you get too high, not enough and you're gonna die.
Love gets you high. Love is Like Oxygen:
Time on my side. I got it all. I heard that pride always comes before a fall. There's a rumor goin' around the town, that you don't want me around. I can't shake off my city blues. Everywhere I turn, I lose...
Love is Like Oxygen: You get too much, you get too high, not enough and you're gonna die.
Love gets you high. Time is no healer. If you're not there. Holy fever. Set words in the air. Some things are better left unsaid. I'm gonna spend my days in bed. I walk the streets at night, to be hidden by the city light.
Love is Like Oxygen: You get too much, you get too high, not enough and you're gonna die.
An Evening at the California Living Museum
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1 comment:
Wow, this is amazing! I love the creativity; I hate the pain that inspired it...
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