Passionville

Oh let me cry

Or maybe

Let me die

Moments such as this

And I don’t know why

Drifting

The way we do

Is it love or a bit of lust

Red as rust

My lips lately

Kiss of trust

Or true deception

I need you greatly

Desire, an open fire

Deep inside my heart

Me, myself, and I

Right from the start

Storm and sunshine to somehow conspire

Drifting

The way we do

Is it love or a bit of lust

Drifting

The way we do

Is it love or a bit of lust

Ok, now let me laugh

A pathway

From sadness and wrath

An open window to a better day

Blush and redirection

Spotlight as a nuisance

Solitude a better choice

Wait until dawn for the noose to maybe loosen

Drifting

The way we do

Is it love or a bit of lust

Love or lust

Passionville or bust

You call me out

I call your bluff

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