The way the song goes is thus:

"Have you ever thought about what protects our hearts?
Just a cage of rib bones and other various parts.
So it's fairly simple to cut right through the mess,
And to stop the muscle that makes us confess.

And we are so fragile,
And our cracking bones make noise,
And we are just,
Breakable, breakable, breakable girls and boys."

It goes on to say more. The tones in the music are slightly broken, yet still beautiful in their brokenness. Like someone with a broken heart.

The song is "Breakable" by Ingrid Michaelson.

Time flies when one is having fun. It also flies by when one is not having fun.

My focus is shot this evening, and this week has, so far, not been productive at all.

Hmm...