I never loved nobody fully. Always one foot on the ground. And by protecting my heart truly, I got lost in the sounds. I hear in my mind all these voices. I hear in my mind all these words. I hear in my mind all this music.
And it breaks my heart. It breaks my heart.
And suppose I never ever met you. Suppose we never fell in love. Suppose I never ever let you kiss me so sweet and so soft. Suppose I never ever saw you. Suppose we never ever called. Suppose I kept on singing love songs just to break my own fall. Just to break my fall. Break my fall.
All my friends say that of course its gonna get better. Gonna get better. Better better better better.
And it breaks my heart. It breaks my heart.
And suppose I never ever met you. Suppose we never fell in love. Suppose I never ever let you kiss me so sweet and so soft. Suppose I never ever saw you. Suppose we never ever called. Suppose I kept on singing love songs just to break my own fall. Just to break my fall. Break my fall.
All my friends say that of course its gonna get better. Gonna get better. Better better better better.
3 comments:
whats with the singing? im still bitter about having to wait for 15hrs....
Regina Spektor....Quirky and heartfelt.
Indeed the world is full of "love" refuges....Still read ya blog. J
"I'm singing! I'm in a store and I'm siiinging!"-Buddy The Elf
I like to sing, Foxy! What of it!
As quirky and heartfelt as little miss Regina is, keeping an audience waiting for 3 stinkin' hours is just mean! It's a shame the minute she opened her mouth I forgave her for it.
Glad you're still a faithful reader, J.
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