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I've Never Done Heroin, But I Totally Understood What Would Drive People To That Distraction-to Need That So Much.

You've Been Gone So Long From All That You Know. It's Been Shuffled Aside As You Bask In The Glow. All The Beauitful Strangers Who Whisper Your Name, Do They Fill Up The Emptiness? Larger That Life Is Your Fiction, In A Universe Made Upon One.

I Like The Idea That We Build Up These Walls Or Rules Or Laws To Maintain Our Reality, And When They Fall Away, You're Left With A Whole Bunch Of Illusions.

I Love [that] You Smile At Me, I Love The Way Your Hands Reach Out And Hold Me Near... I Believe This Is Heaven To No One Else But Me.

I've Heard Myself Referred To As A Quiet Superstar, And I Don't Quite Know What That Means.