Be still, my beating heart it would be better to be cool
it's not time to be open just yet a lesson once learned is so hard to forget...
...or I'll be taken for a fool it's not healthy to run at this pace
the blood runs so red to my face, I've been to every single book I know
to soothe the thoughts that plague me so I sink like a stone that's been thrown in the ocean
my logic has drowned in a sea of emotion stop before you start...
...restore my broken dreams shattered like a falling glss
I'm not ready to be broken just yet...
...you must learn to stand your ground...
...Never to be wrong, never to make promises that break
It's like singing in the wind or writing on the surface of a lake
and I wriggle like a fish caught on dry land and I struggle to avoid any help at hand...