Doctors might need love Silver spoons over fire You tell a lazy lie And I tell them you're a liar You sit in the dark Needles and tubes in your arm I see you in dark glasses Writers and old movie stars And you'd die before you look me in the eye
I had a dream last night We had hit separate bottoms You yell right in my face And I poison myself normally You will lick your wounds But only the most crowded room I'm longing for my youth, You were lively then, too And you would lie beneath the dark grey sky
We were crowded and blue We were lively then, too
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