Show Me How
John T. Wurzer
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I want you to show me how to love again I want you to show me how to love again Well it's a young artist's masterpiece that grows silly with age It's a poem you read when they said the dead men are turning the page And it's the call of splitting cell inside a half frozen dream Sometimes it gets hard to tell if I mean what I mean Well I want you to show up at my door at three am With a bottle of rum and a dripping pen Full of blood and water straight from the vine Where we both were born in another time At the edge of a lake by a holy beach With two naked hearts that still could reach To a place where they are from a place where they've been I want you to show me how to love again I want you to show me how to love again I can't take the hypocrisy when I look in the mirror There's no such thing as democracy in this circle of fear And there's no map to paradise in the icicle night Just let me just catch a glimpse of you and I'll be feeling alright Well I want you to show up at my door at three am With a bottle of rum and a dripping pen Full of blood and water straight from the vine Where we both were born in another time At the edge of a lake by a holy beach With two naked hearts that still could reach From a place where they are to a place where they've been I want you to show me how to love again I want you to show me how to love again It's getting harder to look at you without looking at me Well after everything you've been through I'd be climbing a tree And if it weren't for these asphalt tears that keep me chained to the street I'd be throwing away these fears and falling straight at your feet Well I want you to show up at my door at three am With a bottle of rum and a dripping pen Full of blood and water straight from the vine Where we both were born in another time By the edge of a lake by a holy beach With two naked hearts that still could reach From the place where they're are to a place where they've been I want you to show me how to love again I want you to show me how to love again I want you to show me how to love again I want you to show me how to love again I want you to show me how to love again I want you to show me how to love again It's a young artist's masterpiece that grows silly with age It's a poem you read when they said the dead men are turning the page And it's the call of splitting cell inside a half frozen dream Sometimes it gets hard to tell if I mean what I mean See I want you to show up at my door at three am With a bottle of rum and a dripping pen Full of blood and water straight from the vine Where we both were born in another time At the edge of a lake by a holy beach With two naked hearts that still could reach From a place where they are to a place where they've been I want you to show me how to love again I want you to show me how to love again I want you to show me how to love again I want you to show me how to love again I want you to show me I want you to show me how to love again How to love again How to love again I want you to show me how to love again I want you to show me how to love again
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