Where You Find Love
The clock is ticking slower,
your muse has taken flight, and you can only hope to blame yourself for why you can't sleep at night. A little peace of mind never hurt no one, but you're closing off your heart. That's where you find love. Your wallet's getting thinner, but there's a drink for every smoke. And a good night's when you're hanging out and someone's laughing at your jokes. Though you leave alone you can count on them to whet your destructive appetite. That's where you find love. You blow your mind every chance you get. Every day is boom or bust. And you laugh and rub out your cigarette on the words of those you trust, but they will keep a light on your stormy shore til you're washed up on the stones. That's where you find love. And once you've buried everything you could steal as you went down, someone may come to claim you like you're in the lost and found. And if you're lucky she will give you back what you're willing to give up. That's where you find love. |
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