Ever wonder about what she's doing
How it all turned to lies
Sometimes I think that it's better to never ask why
Where there is desire
There is gonna be a flame
Where there is a flame
Someone's bound to get burned
But just because it burns
Doesn't mean you're gonna die
You've gotta get up and try try try
Gotta get up and try try try
You gotta get up and try try try
Eh, eh, eh
Funny how the heart can be deceiving
More than just a couple times
Why do we fall in love so easy
Even when it's not right
Where there is desire
There is gonna be a flame
Where there is a flame
Someone's bound to get burned
But just because it burns
Doesn't mean you're gonna die
You've gotta get up and try try try
Gotta get up and try try try
You gotta get up and try try try
Ever worried that it might be ruined
And does it make you wanna cry?
When you're out there doing what you're doing
Are you just getting by?
Tell me are you just getting by by by
Where there is desire
There is gonna be a flame
Where there is a flame
Someone's bound to get burned
But just because it burns
Doesn't mean you're gonna die
You've gotta get up and try try try
Gotta get up and try try try
You gotta get up and try try try
Gotta get up and try try try
Gotta get up and try try try
You gotta get up and try try try
Gotta get up and try try try
Heard this on Monday evening while driving home for the first time. The catchy tune (I'm not particularly fond of that kind of music, but this is the second Pink's single released over the last months that impresses me) immediately lifted my spirits. What the song conveys is akin to the message from my Guardian Angel. Even if once something doesn't turn out the way you expect (this is an indispensable part of every human's life), even if you stumble and fall, don't give up, don't lose heart, start over and hope for the best.
A month has elapsed since that conversation. I think I've made progress in getting over, although I'm still at the stage of 'just getting by', emotionally numb, yet intelectually bright!
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