Along the edges, colors blur at seem familiar. While you read your magazine, I was counting all the markers. And California seemed to draw you like a siren From a postcard, or a letter, in a frame of film melting. Under you, I hear your breath move in, out slowly. Under you, let go completely feeling you take over me. A Hollywood flat where we'd laugh about our fortunes When we held jobs in this bar down at 3rd and San Vincente. And Ramen Noodles at 4:30 in the morning, When we barely could survive, I was never more alive. Under you, I feel your blood flowing out slowly. Under you, let go completely feeling you take over me You move in slow degrees A sudden memory You're a Leonard Cohen song But every now and then i'd swear I see you standing on a sidewalk, in a restaurant, from a taxi cab passing. Under you I feel you moving in, out slowly Under you let go completely feeling you take over me Take over me