Slave To Love ("Gucci by Gucci Pour Homme" (James Franco))
Tell her I'll be waiting in the usual place With the tired and weary, and there's no escape To need a woman you've got to know How the strong get weak and the rich get poor
Slave to love, slave to love Slave to love, oh oh, slave to love
When you're running with me don't touch the ground We're the restless hearted, not the chained and bound And the sky is burning, the sea of flame Though your world is changing I will be the same