Why is a heart breaking, but beating, but breaking
When all things are through?
Why do we keep loving, though breaking, but loving
When our heart is breaking too?
Why do we keep on drying, then crying, then drying
When our cheeks will still get wet?
Why do tears just keep falling, then drying, then falling
When we don't want to get wet?
Why are we falling, not flying, but falling
When there's someone we met?
Why leaving, no enduring, just leaving
When we just can't take it yet?
Why do doing, undoing, then redoing
When we don't really undo?
Why can't we see doing, not undoing, then doing
When doing again is all we do?
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