WHEN THE MUSIC BECOMES POETRY – Lana Del Rey: Born To Die

BORN TO DIE

borntodie1.1Why? Who me? Why? Feet don’t fail me now. Take me to the finish line. Oh my heart it breaks every step that I take, but I’m hoping at the gates, they’ll tell me that you’re mine. Walking through the city streets, is it by mistake or design? I feel so alone on the Friday nights, can you make it feel like home, if I tell you you’re mine? It’s like I told you honey, don’t make me sad, don’t make me cry. Sometimes love is not enough, and the road gets tough, I don’t know why. Keep making me laugh, let’s go get high. The road is long, we carry on, try to have fun in the meantime. Come and take a walk on the wild side. Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain. You like your girls insane. Choose your last words, this is the last time, cause you and I, we were born to die. Lost but now I am found, I can see but once I was blind, I was so confused as a little child. Tried to take what I could get, scared that I couldn’t find, all the answers honey. Don’t make me sad, don’t make me cry, sometimes love is not enough and the road gets tough. I don’t know why. Keep making me laugh. Let’s go get high. The road is long, we carry on, try to have fun in the meantime. Come and take a walk on the wild side. Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain. You like your girls insane. Choose your last words, this is the last time, cause you and I we were born to die. Come and and take a walk on the wild side. Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain. You like your girls insane. Don’t make me sad, don’t make me cry. Sometimes love is not enough and the road gets tough. I don’t know why. Keep making me laugh. Let’s go get high. The road is long, we carry on. Try to have fun in the meantime. Come and take a walk on the wild side. Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain. You like your girls insane. Choose your last words, this is the last time,cause you and I we were born to die.

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