Chapter 11: All Hearts
All Hearts
Given up enough of myself
I was a man of jagged risings
Stuck in a cycle of high fantasy
A patriot of idealists
All I want is sugar off your button
My love will wear you down eventually
I dissolve into hysterics
When my resolve is met with generics
All hearts on deck
Watching them boys with their biblical names
I cannot dance to your fidgety tune
Stoney faced by them blacks and whites
This is where we sound holiest
But you look so fine on paper, sell
It’s just true enough not to be a lie
I dissolve into hysterics
When my resolve is met with generics
All hearts on deck
Show me how you’d liked to be loved
Show me how you’d liked to be loved
Lights and letters, lovers and losers
Lights and letters, lovers and losers
Lights and letters, lovers and losers