Right now, I'm addicted to the Red Hot Chili Peppers' song "She Looks To Me." I can relate to it a lot, in more ways than one.
(And yeah, I changed a word in the real lyrics for this because it fit the picture better.)
Looks to me like heaven sent no lullaby kid, no five percent.
Anyway you want to cut that cake...
She's dyin' from the likes of abandonment.
Lost in the valley without my horses.
She needs somebody to hold.
It's a long walk down those tracks.
It's a dirty walk in.
It's a dirty walk back.
Gonna learn way too much, shootin' dope in the back of a Cadillac Jack.
Slow down the road to my back 40.
She needs somebody to hold.
Down in the south seas.
Give me your mouth, please.
Resuscitation is the way I find these.
I give you major.
You gave me minor.
Don't fade away like an ocean liner now.
Lost in the valley without my horses.
No one can tell me what my remorse is.
God made this lady that stands before me.
She needs somebody to hold.
She shows the world up with a smile and then she throws the fight.
She looks to me. She looks to me alright.
Down on the bathroom floor she's searching for another light.
She looks to me. She looks to me alright.
It looks to me like heaven sent this for your roughest night.
She looks to me. She looks to me alright.
Who's going to take you home and hold you when things aren't so bright?
She looks to me. She looks to me.
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