The Logical Things -A song-

The Logical Things


There is a safety in the soundness of mind.
A sort of peace that many will never find.
A sort of armour, in the logical things.
So how, then, am I subject to the stings

Of Emotion,
Ambition
Of an amourous kind?
To devotion?
Intuition
Warns me not to fall blind.

But what chance have I
Against anything so strong?
Tell me how I can rely
On something bound to go wrong?

I feel senseless,
Beaten, whipped,
And completely unwise.
I'm defenseless!
I've been stripped
Of my stoic disguise.

And I analyze,

Study,
Dissect
And distinct-
ly Tear apart
Every ruddy,
Infect-
ious Instinct
Of the heart.

Though I'm promised salvation, if only I endure
The risks of entertaining something so pure,
I fear the damage that such a bliss brings,
When you surrender all the logical things.

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