This is how it works
You're young until you're not
You love until you don't
You try until you can't
You laugh until you cry
You cry until you laugh
And everyone must breathe
Until their dying breath
No, this is how it works
You peer inside yourself
You take the things you like
And try to love the things you took
And then you take that love you made
And stick it into some
Someone else's heart
Pumping someone else's blood
And walking arm in arm
You hope it don't get harmed
But even if it does
You'll just do it all again
Regina Spektor
On the radio
10.6.08
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2 comentarios:
I really have a bunch of things, a big deal of good things to stick into someone else's heart. Or, as a matter of fact, I have plenty of space in this little blood pipe to get something stuck on it.
But the song does not say how to do that.
Any suggestion?
Come here...we could just sit together...we're going to figure something, I'm sure.
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