Her Heart


you can get all worked up

because you can’t work it out

you can lie to yourself

to hide from your doubts

you can build it all up

or pull it apart

but you can’t change her heart


you’d like to start back at the start

but think you can’t think back that far

as colour has since shifted on the shapes

it must’ve been on new year’s eve

but then it always seemed like new year’s eve

and galaxies lit up to meet the newborn sun

now that isn’t something planets do

but it was nice like that when you

could see her in the light of every one


galaxies lit up to meet the newborn sun

and you could see her in the light of everyone



Words by David Delmar. ©1998



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