Ocean Way (Bonus)

On a grassy knoll with a rifle in hand Cupid cleans his little scope and calmly aims at a man He had no plans of fallin', dreams of ballin' Glorified call-girls callin' Numb to strength, loves endorphins Lust engulfin', yeah, I'm lost in here But I'll find my way, I swear Through all the fog, I stare Dropped off this cross I bear And chopped off my head And tossed it back there somewhere Now I'm headed home, my dear And I brought a poem to share And here's what it said "Love is a candle wick in rain After the storm, we're still aflame" Oh, I love, love has been called a losin' game But the more that I love, the more I gain Oh, whoa (ooh)