Along the edges, colors blur and seem familiar. While you read your magazine, I was counting all the markers. And California seemed to draw you like a siren From a postcard, in a letter, or a frame of film melting. Under you, I feel your breath move in, out slowly. Under you, let go completely feeling you take over me. Take over me. A Hollywood flat where we'd laugh about our fortunes Well we had jobs in this bar down at 3rd and San Vicente. And Ramen Noodles at 4: 30 in the morning, When we barely could survive, I was never more alive. Under you, I feel your blood flowing out slowly. Under you, let go completely, feeling you take over me. Take over me. You moved in slow degrees. A sudden memory. You're a Leonard Cohen song. But every now and then I'd swear I see you standing on a sidewalk, In a restaurant, from a taxi passing by. Under you I feel your breath move in, out slowly. Under you let go completely feeling you take over me. Take over me (x2)