Lyrics: Gabriella Alvares
Music: Gabriella Alvares
I′d open my ribs, take my heart from my chest
And put it my letter to you
So inconvenient to get to your address
Just send an email instead of my heart on the page
It's true, it would be easier to
But then you′d only get a picture
I think it's better to send it in a letter
It's dripping with blood on the way to the post box
It found its way out of the industry padlock
I′m staining the beautiful white of the snow on the floor
I′m so weak but I'll walk till I can′t anymore
I'm sending you my heart in a letter
I think it′s better
Than sending you a message online
You can see the vena cava, the aorta
I thought you ought to know exactly what it feels like
You always make it work overtime
I'm sending you my heart in a letter
I think it′s better
Than sending you a message online
You can see the vena cava, the aorta
I thought you ought to know exactly what it feels like
You always make it work overtime
(Woo)
"What have you done, you're so psychotic"
Turn up your nose, act like you don't want it
You′ll never find another person to dance with
Like minded, you get it
This is my heart′s communication
Don't know about my destination
But in your hands, that circulation
It′s entrancing
(I don't know)
All the way across the world
There′s a message from a girl
Missing something from myself, yeah
You know it, you got it
Even though I can't think straight
I won′t let my heart be wasted
You know it, you got it
You gotta get it going, going
Gotta, get it, get it going going
Go-go-g-g g-g-g go, go
Ge-ge-ge-get you-get-g going g-g-g-g-go, go
G-g-g you g-g-g-get-go
You gotta get it going, going
Get it going
Just send an email instead of my heart on the page
It's true, it would be easier to
But then you'd only get a picture
I think it′s better to send it in a letter