In time you need to learn, to love the ebb just like the flow

Grad hold of your bootstraps, and pull like hell

Until gravity feels sorry for you, and let's you go

As if you lack the proper chemicals to know, 

the way it felt the last time you let yourself fall this low. 

This song, Armchairs, by Andrew Bird, is exquisitely beautiful. I wouldn't advise listening to it if you are in an upbeat mood, but when you are just in an introspective mood, it is so great and sad. I have loved it for a very long time. That's my little gem of the night for you. Read all the lyrics. Goodnight.

http://www.last.fm/music/Andrew+Bird/_/Armchairs