What happened to these schematic pop lyrics? You know the ones where it's pretty obvious by the second verse exactly where it's going but you're still along for the ride? This is the one where it doesn't matter how loud it gets, he can still here her heartbeat. Whether this indicates some pulmonary defect that adds to the poignancy, I'm unsure. But I can hear your heartbeat. It gets louder and drowns it out, the music that is, but the loudest thing is: I can hear your heartbeat. Is this really the Drivin' Home for Christmas guy? Because this song feels like I can hear your heartbeat.
― I know, right?, Friday, 7 November 2008 02:33 (seventeen years ago)