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Black Heart Inertia
Me and my burdened black heart,
It's all we know how to do.
Yet I look for a bigger bang
Than the kind I continually see
Sick of all this inertia
I want a human being
Lover, can you help me?
I'm a child lost in the woods.
A black heart pollutes me
Then I think...
You're a mountain that I'd like to climb,
Not to conquer, but to share in the view.
Pulled by a false inertia,
Pushed out by circumstance.
Pistol firing at my feet that's
Coercing me to dance.
Yet I look for a bigger bang
Than the kind I'm sorry to know.
Here I am, first foot of the climb.
Watch me go!
Lover, can you help me?
I'm a child lost in the woods.
A lit path eludes me
Then I think...
You're a mountain that I'd like to climb,
Not to conquer, but to share in the view.
You're a bonfire,
And I'm gathered 'round you.
Set this old black heart inertia aflame
Send it away...
Send it away... send it away
Send it away,
Send it away, set it aflame... (4X)
You're a mountain that I'd like to climb,
Not to conquer, but to share in the view.
You're a bonfire,
And I'm gathered 'round you.
Set this old black heart inertia aflame.
Set it aflame, send it away...(10X)