I possess an analogue heart
Like a ghost, like the most
Awful break-up you knew
Thumbing through keepsakes
Fighting tears, riding on buses
Looking for someone worse off
Than you, in order to survive.
I possess an analogue heart
Like a photo I keep by my side
And a past I can't replace
Memorising masquerades
Facing music, playing a part -
You need a digital moon,
I only have my analogue heart.
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