How I Live
He asked me how I live…what I want…what I do
So I’m thinkin’…hmmmm… My bank account holds plenty
I got a beach house in Hawaii…Waikiki to speak precisely
Everything in it is neutral
Peaceful like the scent of my Issey Miyake…
And my garden jaccuzi tub is so deep
Candlelight everywhere…
So it’s crystal clear like my chandeliers…
that hang from my high ceilings…
High enough for my California King canopy
I sleep like a baby…
to the scents of Hawaiian Breeze throughout my house
So relaxing…
My closets open and lift up…
that’s where you’ll find all my gear
In every brand you can think of…
From MK to LV to MI brand…that’s me
And in case I get lost there’s some Coach to coach me
My studio owns its own floor…enough said…walk with me
Out to my back yard…through the French doors…my beach…
But first my indoor pool overlooks my outdoor pool
And Niagara falls flow into my sand
Where my name is written…permanent name brand
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