Текст песни: Internal Organs + перевод

There’s not much to it when you really think it through

It’s almost elegant in its simplicity

It’s just been built up into a convincing ruse

But it’s not magic, and there’s very little mystery

The body encounters outside stimuli

Which releases chemicals in the brain

And that sensation is then identified

And it’s either pleasurable, or its pain

Now it may seem the opposite to the senses

Whether you’re hit with a feather or with a train

But from a biological perspective

It’s identical, it’s the same

Like spilt milk, or the loss of a loved one

When it’s viewed in its true image

The heart is a muscle that pumps blood

And love’s got nothing to do with it

People get sick, and accidents happen

Which stops all bodily processes

It’s either that or the natural fashion

Entropy, it’s all death is

They say it’s better to have loved and lost

I say it’s better if we’d never been involved

Cause it doesn’t make it any easier to shrug it off

Knowing our connection will eventually dissolve

An all this mist and the warmth of a person’s touch

Is just suffering from chemical withdrawl

And your image in my memory will blur till it

Turns to dust and I barely remember you at all

It’s not a tragedy, it’s not magical

I’ve studied and researched this stuff

You’re gone now, and that’s natural

So I don’t know why it hurts this much

There’s nothing more to love

There’s nothing more to fear than

Our internal organs at work

There’s nothing more to death

There’s nothing more to grief than

Our internal organs at work

It’s your heart, it’s your head

It’s your feet that get you there

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