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Here is a song about addiction. By Genevieve and the Wild Sundays.

There's a woman in the corner
And her eyes are just like mine
And the little chip of crystal
Is a way to fill the time
As the women shrink with sorrow
and hold the reins of blame
The men all ache with anger
from their childhoods of shame

Fine Line, it's a fine line
Money or computer
Or the needle or the wine
And it's time, high time
Things have got to change
No matter how you slice it
Things have gotta rearrange
If you look beyond the borders
Of your stationary mind
Whattcha gonna see in there
Whattcha gonna find?
Follow the arrow
It starts in the dark
That arrow
Goes straight to
Your heart

It's mine, it's mine
And it's all I can do
It's a very fine line
That separates me from you

And the children with their caverns
Needing guidance, needing love
Fill the spaces with white sugar
Just another gateway drug
And they run around like rodents
In the shadows in the the night
While the mothers on the corners
Seek another brighter light

Fine line
It's a fine line
What makes a miracle
What makes a crime
Time, no time
Quit being blind
Open up your heart
You gotta open up your mind
Power is passing
So we gotta
Keep on asking
For action
And compassion
not so much
Distraction
Look and you'll see
Who you could be
She could be you
Could be me

The problem with the distance
Is the holes are just too wide
And the gaps keep getting bigger
'Cause we never go outside
We keep our eyes turned downward
And we never search our heart
We bathe ourselves in blue light
And grow further apart

You can here this song at: https://soundcloud.com/genevieve-charbonneau