There's a funny, fine line between applying makeup and then putting on a disguise. There's a funny, fine line between being the road and being on the run, avoiding issues back home. And just like that, there's a funny, fine line between simply dressing to blend in and being camouflaged.
Not that people want to go prodding around with definitions of what is what in the land of semantic calls and un-referenced opinions being thrown around like player cards.
Instead of writing any old love song, it struck me that might be interesting to write about the desire and the decision to cross the line. It's not like there are too many songs about such desires.
So here it is:
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