Vonnegut - Sieben

As close to the edge as he could without going over

We are what we pretend to be

Out on the edge you see things you can’t see from the centre

Careful what we pretend to be

So sharp, warm, smart and human

A word can pin a star to a night

So warm, sharp and beautiful

A heart can fill a sky

Able to love and be loved and simply love living

We are what we aim to be

Our flaws, needs and guts spilled out to find the absurd heart

Careful what we aim to see

So sharp, warm, smart and human

A word can pin a star to a night

So warm, sharp and beautiful

A heart can fill a sky