歌詞
(It's your blood)
(It's your heart)
(It's your)
There's not much to it when you really think it through
And it's almost elegant in its simplicity
It's just been built up into a convincing ruse
But it's not magic and there's very little mystery
The body encounters outside stimuli
Which releases chemicals in the brain
That sensation is then identified
And it's either pleasurable or it's pain
Now it may seem the opposite to the senses
Whether hit with a feather or with a train
But from a biological perspective
It's identical, it's the same
Like spilt milk or the loss of a loved one
When it's viewed in its true image
The heart is a muscle that pumps blood
And love's got nothing to do with it
(Nothing to do with it)
It's your blood (All entropy)
It's your heart (All chemicals)
It's your blood (All entropy)
It's your heart (All chemicals)
It's your blood (All entropy)
People get sick and accidents happen
Which stops all bodily processes
It's either that or the natural fashion
Entropy that's all death is
They say it's better to have loved and lost
I say it's better if we'd never been involved
Cuz it doesn't make it any easier to shrug it off
Knowing our connection will eventually dissolve
And all this missing the warmth of a person's touch
Is just suffering from chemical withdrawal
And your image in my memory will blur til it turns to dust
And I barely remember you at all
It's not a tragedy it's not magical
I've studied and researched this stuff
You're gone now and that's natural
So I don't know why it hurts this much
(That's all death is)
It's your blood (All entropy)
It's your heart (All chemicals)
It's your blood (All entropy)
It's your heart (All chemicals)
It's your blood (All entropy)
It's your heart (All chemicals)
It's your blood
There's nothing more to love
There's nothing more to fear
Than our internal organs at work
There's nothing more to death
There's nothing more to grief
Than our internal organs at work
It's your heart it's your head
It's your feet that get you there
Written by: Gray, O'Reilly
