You’ve my heart.
Give me my heart.
Who knows when I’ll need it?
To make love
Or to make art
Or to take a bullet?
To take a bullet.
“…call to me
All my sad captains; fill our bowls [once more];
Let's mock the midnight bell.”
Let’s choke the midnight bell!
The planets
Drop their orbits,
Leaving, swinging, π
Like a gallows in the sky.
“…call to me
All my sad captains; fill our bowls [once more];
Let's mock the midnight bell.”
Let’s choke the midnight bell!
You know it’s true: I put a little world into you.
I fought at sea: you put a little world into me.
I lost at sea: you lost a little world out of me.