My heart is like a Rubik Cube
Everyone knows
Get just one side of it right
And another side goes.
Just when you think you’ve got it cornered
Its centre goes away.
My heart is like a Rubik Cube
Take it out and play.
My heart is like a Rubik Cube
You can hold it through the night.
But you’ll turn it and you'll turn it
and it never will be right.
You can twist it round for hours
as the darkness fades to day.
My heart is like a Rubik Cube.
with many shades of grey.
My heart is like a Rubik Cube.
But you do not have the key.
You can work it til your hands get sore
But you’ll never solve me.
It's a sharply cornered plaything
When you hold it in your hand.
My heart is like a Rubik Cube
Try and crack it while you can.
(c) Ken Armstrong 2013
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