Synthetic Love
Written May 1, 2013
Where does it end
Oh where's it end
With a synthetic loving man
Right where we began
Where it began
Love is such a simple thing
Why does it dangle on a string
Like slow spinning redemption
Waiting for the start of spring
The autumn harvest left me here
A new day breeds the new year
Romantics drop like leaves
From a tree so easily
Where's it end
Oh where's it end
With a synthetic loving man
Right where we began
Where it began
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