Leslie Low - The Myth of Love

Can't buy love from the darkest of streets
Came by love in the hollow of beats
Nowhere is safe from harm
I gave up for your charm
The myth of love is like a curve that travels
As we draw lines and tangents to unravel
Can't find love in the shadows of walls
Came by love by the movement of your pulse
No one can keep me calm
When your love trips my alarm
People get frightened by the intensity I breed
So why do people get frightened if it's precaution that they heed
I'm just in need
I am kept from the deepest of seas
I have wept from the bitterness of keys
Every door I try is locked
Excuse me my brain is blocked
People get frightened by the intensity I breed
So why do people get frightened if it's precaution that they heed
I'm just in need
The myth of love is like a curve that travels
As we draw lines and tangents to unravel
I would swerve every curve to unravel the passion
'Cause there's nothing in a straight line
But man-made perfection

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Leslie Low

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