This album contains what is arguably the greatest artistic accomplishment attributable to Jake Gyllenhaal (1980-2011). RIP
So you were never a saint
And I loved in shades of wrong
We learn to live with the pain
Mosaic broken hearts
But this love is brave and wild
Related Readings:
Wolf, Susan. "Moral saints." The Journal of Philosophy 79, no. 8 (1982): 419-439. (link)
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Loving him is like trying to change your mind once you're already flying through the free fall
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We're happy, free, confused, and lonely in the best way
It's miserable and magical, oh, yeah
Related Readings:
Velleman, J. David (1992). The Guise of the Good. Noûs 26 (1):3 - 26. (link)
Commentary:
"Our moral psychology has characterized, not the generic agent, but a particular species of agent, and a particularly bland species of agent, at that. It has characterized the earnest agent while ignoring those agents who are disaffected, refractory, silly, satanic, or punk. I hope for a moral psychology that has room for the whole motley crew."
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I bet you think I either moved on or hate you
'Cause each time you reach out, there's no reply
I bet it never, ever occurred to you
That I can't say hello to you and risk another goodbye
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You go talk to your friends, talk to my friends, talk to me
But we are never, ever, ever, ever getting back together
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Before you, I'd only dated self-indulgent takers
Who took all of their problems out on me
But you carry my groceries and now I'm always laughing
And I love you because you have given me
No choice but to Stay, stay, stay
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This is the last time I'm asking you this
Put my name at the top of your list
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Good girls, hopeful they'll be and long they will wait
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It was a few years later, I showed up here
And they still tell the legend of how you disappeared
How you took the money and your dignity, and got the hell out
They say you bought a bunch of land somewhere
Chose the rose garden over Madison Square
And it took some time, but I understand it now
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All I know is a new found grace
All my days, I'll know your face
All I know since yesterday
Is everything has changed
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Ooh-ooh, we could get married
Have ten kids and teach them how to dream
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I think it's strange that you think I'm funny 'cause he never did
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And what do you do
When the one who means the most to you
Is the one who didn't show?
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If I had known what I know now
I never would've played so nonchalant
Related Readings:
here" (link)
Commentary:
How do you reconcile the fact that the self is a fiction with the fact that it is very difficult for people to change in meaningful ways?