An impulse too passive
Your objections are born in brackets
Your charm is a swarm of tangled habits
Your heart's on the sidewalk
You drew it there in blue chalk, now it's
Fading away with every raindrop, ooh-ooh
And I wish that I could help you, but that's all in your head
Yeah, you're reeling from a feeling that is yours to mend
Yours to mend, ah-ah
Yours to mend, ah-ah-ah
Your strikes go unmentioned, and of your gutters the talks unending
You are playing up gray, your favorite weapon
Your heart's on the sidewalk
You drew it there in blue chalk, now it's
Fading away with every raindrop, ooh, ooh
And I wish that I could help you, but that's all in your head
Yeah, you're reeling from a feeling that is yours to mend
Yours to mend, ah-ah
Yours to mend, ah-ah-ah
Straight down I have whittled
Truth bone through the skin
And still, I riddle me this one
Will you ever win?
Your heart's on the sidewalk
You drew it there in blue chalk and it's
Fading away with every raindrop
