More songs by The Black Keys
Description
Paralysis is not always about the body - sometimes it's about the heart, stuck between fear of the unknown and a thirst for simple human warmth. Here, anxiety coexists with a naive belief that a kiss can mend any crack, like a child's grazed knee.
The music sounds like a request, repeated obsessively: make it so it doesn't hurt so much, make it so I can breathe. And in this mantra, you hear not weakness, but sincerity - because admitting that you need someone by your side is much harder than hiding behind a mask of strength.