something tamed something wild
carpenter, mary chapin
there's a shoebox full of letters
bound up neatly with some twine
each one was like a diamond
now the jewel is lost to time. my reward is in the knowing
that i held it in my hands for a little while
but the treasures in your heart?
for every time that i've been
foolish when i'd wish that i'd been wise
the power of regret still gets me
right between the eyes. and sometimes i want to weep
with nothing but the tears of a little child
the lessons in your heart?
here's a map i've memorized of
everywhere i've ever been. and the faces of everyone i've
loved and left to try again
so instead i listened hard to what's inside
some nights i'm woken up by
something stirring in my chest
it's a feeling i've no name for
it's hard to catch my breath
i'm staring down the great big lonesome
the echoes in your heart?
so the things that matter to me
now are different from the past
i care less about arriving than
of some light carved out of nothing
the way it feels when the universe has smiled
the beating of your heart?
there's the shoebox full of letters
there's the map i won't forget
the voices and the lessons
and the signals that connect us
way deep down where it goes unseen by the eye
what else is there but the love inside your heart?
to a life like a firework's to a spark
over and above you in it's arc