58 South Bay Avenue

Chemical dependent love
Isn't what it used to be
Hotel rooms, Chicago grace
Everything gets old eventually

A moment in the past
I felt the heat of the moment
Forgiveness felt so real then
Is that what I am?

It didn't hurt where you think
Only when you said
We didn't love deeper than the meaning of sex
I wish I felt that way

Promising love meant to replace
The words the ego inside me never let me say

Metaphors, cliches, sweet false embrace
Fading are the trumpets by the bay
This love is here to stay

My love is still true for you
In my heart you'll ever be safe



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Writer(s): Statues And Stories
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