Living On Passion

there wasn't much to leave behind nothing I couldn't do without it's all replaceable including me a well full of nothing but doubt my robe still hangs behind your door there's probably shoes on the closet floor keep that stuff or throw it all away sorry 'bout the Chanel on the pillowcase like snow falling in El Paso it took me a while to see that living just on passion would never be enough for me I know that you won't wonder what it is you could do when you find a piece of me it won't leave you blue I had no choice, none that I could tell those feelings left me hard pressed I took everything I could carry except that dark green dress like snow falling in El Paso it took me a while to see that living just on passion would never be enough for me no, it wasn't enough for me