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There's a fine line
And you're crossing over it
A fine line baby and you're running out of time
End is near what are you doing about it

You're sitting all alone
In your high rise Park Avenue condo
And you call me on the phone
Cause you want me but I tell you no

You call him and he says he'll be right there
You get your bed ready and your nighty on
You can't wait to come together
Cause you're so far gone

Remember how true love felt when you could feel
Now you're stuck in a life and there's nowhere to go
Your once loving heart has turned to cold steel
And you're to high to know

There was love inside of you, Baby
That made life as beautiful as you were
But the fame and the money took away your beauty
Now all you have is being alone up there

Hot lights baby make you high
Audiences watching you and every step you take
But the love is gone from your eye
And now all love to you is fake

Baby there's hope inside but you have to look deep
You know that I loved you then
Watching you slide into a bottomless pit makes my heart weep
Cause if you could just find yourself I could love you again

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I just love people who use the excuse "I use/do this because I LOVE the feeling/joy/happiness it brings me" and expect you to be ok with that as you watch them destroy their life blindly following. My response is, "I like to put forks in an eletrical socket, just LOVE that feeling, can't ever get enough of it, so will you let me put this copper fork in that electric socket?"