Leave a light on for me
So I can find my way into your dreams.
When I look at you
I always catch you looking, back at me.
I know you're afraid
And I know deep down you'll, never leave.
What do you want from me?
I guess I'm just your little, fantasy.
I'm on my way back home
Burroughs and Bukowski
Time better spent alone
Burroughs and Bukowski
What did it really mean?
Was it just another dream within a dream?
We'll shed another skin
Becoming something we have, never been.
You're like a flower in bloom
As I watch you walk back, to your room.
Sew my shadow back on
And I'll return wherever, I came from.
I'm on my way back home
Burroughs and Bukowski
Time better spent alone
Burroughs and Bukowski

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