歌词
That thing
You gave away
You're never gonna get it back
That thing
You pushed away
It's rolling on down the tracks
You've got to pick yourself up
Before it's too late
Before it's too late
What you need
Is not the heart
What you need
Is not the heart
What you need...
It's in the gut
Want to wallow in your solitude
Eat take out Chinese food, get swallowed in the tube?
Takes a village to get outta this hole
Takes somebody to heal your soul
To celebrate you
Help you pick the pieces up
Put them back there in your hands
In your own hands
What you need
Is not the heart
What you need
Is not the heart
What you need...
It's in the gut
(Chanting) Ah-hay