cracked but never broken
it seems i fall into a new heart everyday
and i tell myself, i say, mine is out of order, say it’s in decay.
but, but it’s nothing of the sort.
‘cause maybe i’m just naturally,
you know, just actually airborne
my mind floats around the clouds,
all fogged up with fascination and it’s like,
yeah, it’s like i fall into a new heart everyday.
