Song of the Day

I thought that I’d outgrow this kind of thing.

Tell me, aren’t we supposed to mature or something?

I haven’t found that yet.

Is this as grown-up as we ever get?

Maybe this is as good as it gets.

And the years go by,

But I think the heart remains a child.

The mind may grow wise,

But the heart just sulks, and it whines,

And remains a child.

Everything But the Girl, “The Heart Remains a Child” (1996).