How much does a soul weigh?
And is that much?
And if it falls,
does it stay intact?
Somewhere in our bodies there's always a light shining,
A floating flame,
Is that wrong?
Or is that how it's supposed to be?
Or how's it going with you and me?
From wife to husband, from husband to wife
That's how it's supposed to be
We exchange 21 grams
And turn into who we're supposed to be,
both of us...
And you want it more than ever, but you give it back.
And the whole long night,
I realize, I am with you
And I'm free, so free...
That's how it's supposed to be
We exchange 21 grams
And turn into who we're supposed to be,
Both of us...
And I want it more than ever,
But I give it back to them
And it goes back and forth,
Because in our bodies there's always a light shining,
A floating flame,
Is that wrong?