The Way We Weren't
"All day long she fills me up with dogma
She's all magazines and benzedrine and vodka
There was one man she truly loved
He took everything but her bear-skin rug
And now and then it's clear to me
That need is love and love is need. . ."
Here's to your own benzedrine dreams and vodka wishes.
Keep your heads up. And float, my friends. Not everyone wants to need or needs to want. Or can. Or should. Or will.