Mar 25, 2004 12:28
is there a doctor in the house?
I think I want an operation
got to cut this strange heart out
causes me such consternation
No matter how much it grows
no matter how much I bare it
it never seems big enough
not as much as I want to share it
I'm too aware of the pain that surrounds me
My head reels at the sounds of children screaming
lost children in a cave where they cling to the dark
to afraid of life to live their dreaming
I only want to love them
to heal their bleeding hearts
but everyone wants everything
no one wants a love they see in parts
but I give them all the pieces of me
I don't want my heart, it gives me too much pain
I'd reather sacrifice it all for them
but it seems my giving is in vain
No matter how big you think your heart is
no matter how much you bare it
its never going to be big enough for everyone to keep
we've all got to learn to share it