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Текст: Incubus. Black Heart Inertia.

Walking alone tonight
Cause I've only got room for two.
Me and my burdened black heart
It's all we know how to do.

Yet I look for a bigger bang
Than the kind I continually see.
Sick of all this inertia.
Oh, won't you mend me?

Lover, can you help me?
I'm a child lost in the woods.
A black heart pollutes me
And I think

You're a mountain
That I'd like to climb.
Not to conquer,
But to share in the view.

Pulled by a false inertia.
Pushed out by circumstance.
Pistol firing at my feet
That's coercing me to dance.

Yet I look for a bigger bang
Than the kind I am sorry to know.
Here I am, first foot of the climb
Watch me go

Lover, can you help me?
I'm a child lost in the woods.
A lit path eludes me
And I think

You're a mountain
That I'd like to climb
Not to conquer,
But to share in the view.
You're a bonfire .
And I'm gathered 'round you.
Set this old black heart inertia aflame.

Send it away.

You're a mountain
That I'd like to climb
Not to conquer,
But to share in the view.
You're a bonfire
And I'm gathered 'round you.
Set this old black heart inertia aflame.

Set it aflame
Send it away


(Thanks to Greg for these lyrics)
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