Where did our paths first cross?
Was it footsteps in the sand or a knock at the door?
Fragments of dreams or so much more?
A lifetime of hazy memories
And none harder to remember than this.
Poison on the lips of a late night kiss.
Did she catch me once and leave me to die?
If so, then how am I still alive?
It’s moments like this I wish I could still think.
Is that her again across from the bar?
And wasn’t that her in the back of my car?
Oh, what the hell. Just give me a drink.
So if I’m going to die again tonight
It wouldn’t be the first time.
Let’s just have it out, right here right now.
This mess has gone on way too long.
I’ve been tracking you for years.
In dreams. In waking life.
Or was it just the other way around?
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