Sweet Dreams

Sweet dreams are made of these.
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas.
Everybody's looking for something.

Some of them want to use you.
Some of them want to get used by you.
Some of them want to abuse you.
Some of them want to be abused.

I wanna use you and abuse you.
I wanna know what's inside you.

Hold your head up, movin' on.
Keep your head up, movin' on.

Movin' on!

Some of them want to use you.
Some of them want to get used by you.
Some of them want to abuse you.
Some of them want to be abused.

I'm gonna use you and abuse you.
I'm gonna know what's inside.
Gonna use you and abuse you.

I'm gonna know what's inside you.

3

Days

That's the number I've spent on

3 nights

It's fucking

Vivid

The heart beats

The weight

The warmth

The touch

The smell

The vibration

of 2

loners'

hearts

looking 4

consolation

&

love.

Insecurity makes us all blind.

2 desperate ants

holding tight on

drifting logs

in fear of waves roaring & rolling them out & into the depth of

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