by The Borrowers It's another perfect day
The she walks the other way
On the corner of despair and resurrection
She stops a blind man and she asks him for directions
I know when I see her face
Here's such a lonely place for her
She can't help but end up lost before she starts
On the way down from desire to isolation
She's got a nervous heart I pass her on the street
And mistake it for conceit
She seems to know me but I sense her hesitation
Why can't we make them fall
Maybe we just don't know where to start
Oh we can build these walls She's got a nervous heart
Ooh, she could do what she wants with mine
Ooh, she's as sweet as turpentine Watching you walk away
And once again I know that ordinary sadness
I felt like I feel today
That keeps us all apart
She's got a nervous heart
It's just a nervous heart.
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