Drug of Choice

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You blur the lines between real and fake

I bring you in, like love I can take

You clear things so

to help me think

You make me

Oh

And start my ink

Chemically inspired,

thoughts race through my mind

and I listen to the music

beautifully out of time

precious memories

resolutions of the past

fill the canyons of my mind,

whose horizons are so vast.

Yes, I may have lied,

but I know you far too well

to just forget about you

...and I know you'll never tell

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Make of this what you will.

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