Bring your love baby I could bring my shame
Bring the drugs baby I could bring my pain
I got my heart right here
I got my scars right here



And that's my motherfucking word too
Just let me motherfucking love you

So tell me you love me
Only for tonight
Only for one night
Even though you don't love me
Just tell me you love me
I'll give you what I need
I'll give you what I need
Even though you don't love me

"In the Oasis complex, the thirsty man imagines he sees water, palm trees, and shade not because he has evidence of the belief, but because he has a need for it. Desperate needs bring about a hallucination of their solution; thirst hallucinates water, the need for love hallucinates the ideal man or woman"

“Every fall into love involves the triumph of hope over self-knowledge. We fall in love hoping we won't find in another what we know is in ourselves, all the cowardice, weakness, laziness, dishonesty, compromise, and stupidity. We throw a cordon of love around the chosen one and decide that everything within it will somehow be free of our faults. We locate inside another a perfection that eludes us within ourselves, and through our union with the beloved hope to maintain (against the evidence of all self-knowledge) a precarious faith in our species.”