Maybe the arrow from Cupid bow poisoned me
Maybe the power to flirt shielded the moral edge
Maybe the unseen force of attract overwhelmed
Maybe yin and yang penetrated the Cosmo about
Maybe the spell of the single hoovers maliciously
Maybe it is best to just let it float away to Venus
I Lost A Friend
Maybe the odds are just too rife to keep ignoring
Maybe the free talkers make sense of their truths
Maybe the staid posture builds a finer self-esteem
Maybe this gun was fired longed before a provoke
Maybe the sweetly sea winds sang it all in my ears
Maybe bitter pills taken there tingles my taste too
Maybe a sail away to the deep blue will cleanse me
I Lost A Friend

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