We stumble in a tangled web,
decaying friendships almost dead
Well you know every time
I look at that expression
I thought I'd change my opinion again
But you moved me
We were standing all alone you were leaning in to
Hey, yeah
If we can't find a way out of these
I would like to visit you for a while
Get away
Any time I need to see your face
I just close
Well life they say
Always delivering
Blood makes beauty
Love is human
Get me through the heart of the freeway
Got to see
I'd never let you down when you're in a fix
I'd
Well don't you know I need a little indulgence?
Listen
In Santa Monica, in the wintertime, the lazy streets so
And we stare each other down
like victimes in the grind
probing
When superstars and cannonballs are running through your head
And television
Here I go again I promised myself I wouldn't think
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