Look up here, I’m in Heaven!
I’ve got scars that can’t be seen
I’ve got drama, can’t be stolen,
Everybody knows me now
Look up here, man, I’m in danger!
I’ve got nothing left to lose
I’m so high, it makes my brain whirl
Dropped my cellphone down below
Ain’t that just like me?!
By the time I got to New York
I was living like a king
Then I used up all my money
I was looking for your ass
This way or no way
You know I’ll be free
Just like that bluebird
Now, ain’t that just like me?
Oh, I’ll be free
Just like that bluebird
Oh, I’ll be free
Ain’t that just like me?
I never got close enough and now I miss him like anything. What a unique, scary. starlit, otherworldly genius. And look how he got it done, the last thing on his mind all laid out for us in lavender with a kiss goodbye on his own clock..
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“…For now, it is appropriate to cry.” ~ Tony Visconti
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A great loss. Sad times for music lovers of every genre lately. He’s stardust now, and I’m sure it’s quite colorful.
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Rest in Peace you unique wonderful character xx
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