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 And the heart is hard to translate 
It has a language of its own 
It talks in tongues and quiet sighs 
And prayers and proclamations 
In the grand deeds of great men and the smallest of gestures 
And short shallow gasps. 
But with all my education I can't seem to command it 
And the words are all escaping, and coming back all damaged 
And I would put them back in poetry if I only knew how 
I can't seem to understand it. 
And I would give all this and heaven too 
I would give it all if only for a moment 
That I could just understand the meaning of the word you see 
'cause I've been scrawling it forever but it never makes sense to me at all. 
And it talks to me in tiptoes 
And it sings to me inside 
It cries out in the darkest night and breaks in the morning light. 
But with all my education I can't seem to command it 
And the words are all escaping, and coming back all damaged 
And I would put them back in poetry if I only knew how 
I can't seem to understand it. 
And I would give all this and heaven too 
I would give it all if only for a moment 
That I could just understand the meaning of the word you see 
'cause I've been scrawling it forever but it never makes sense to me at all. 
And I would give all this and heaven too 
I would give it all if only for a moment 
That I could just understand the meaning of the word you see 
'cause I've been scrawling it forever but it never makes sense to me at all. 
No, words are a language 
It doesn't deserve such treatment 
And all of my stumbling phrases never amounted to anything worth this feeling. 
All this heaven never could describe such a feeling as I'm hearing. 
Words were never so useful 
So I was screaming out a language that I never knew existed before. 
 
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