Along the edges colors blur, it seems familiar While you read your magazine I was counting all the markers
And California seemed to draw you like a siren From a postcard In a letter Or a frame of film melting
Under you, I feel your breath move in and out slowly Under you, let go completely feeling you take over me Take over me
A Hollywood flat where we'd laugh about our fortunes Where we held jobs in this bar down at 3rd and San Vicente And Ramen Noodles at 4:30 in the morning, Where we barely could survive, I was never more alive
Under you, I feel your blood flowing out slowly Under you, let go completely feeling you take over me Take over me
You moved in slow degrees A sudden memory You're a Leonard Cohen song
But every now and then I'd swear I see you standing On a sidewalk, In a restaurant, From a taxi passing by
Under you, I feel your breath move in, out slowly Under you, let go completely, feeling you take over me
Take over me...
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