He remembers at 14. He knew what he wanted. He wanted a man no psychiatry. Just to be held to be told it was alright. All he got was a hospital bed. And some pills to sleep at night.
It was only the lights and the alcohol. But he looked like a porno star some kind of adonis. And by my side I saw the angel sigh. As the devil won me over I knew.
How high a mountain must I climb. To reach for air. To breath the air so clear so pure. Could blow my mind. In my mind there is a place. For everyone for every taste.