Big Pink Heart

From a matinee, to a mutiny
How can you withstand all the scrutiny
You're flung into backlit relief
But the storm's unexpectedly brief
Enough to exercise through

On a solar flex, or a Nordic Track
Want a valentine not a cardiac arrest
Breaking out in a sweat
Is the only way left to get wet
You'll wish you'll take command
And all these ships will hit dry land
But Heckle and Jeckle had the right idea

It's never gonna rain again
Never gonna rain again
If I can help it
It's never gonna rain again
Never gonna rain again

What's rising up
Instead of the sun
It's a big pink heart

Like a Snuff Cartoon shot in Super 8
You're invincible, you'll recuperate
Before February 13th
And the sand You've been buried beneath
Is fusing into something

Strong as silicon, clear as crystalline
Flies in icicles, anti histamine

Aloof like a crow under glass
Well preserved in the hope of black mass
of clouds accumulate
To rust our so called golden states
And Heckle and Jeckle had the right idea

And it's never gonna rain again
Never gonna rain again
If I can help it
No, it's never gonna rain again
Never gonna rain again