Miles apart
But still connected by heart

He said he loved me
And I didn't know what to say
He said he loved me
And I looked blank in his face
He asked me if I loved him
But I don't know
I don't know how love is suppose to be
He said he loved me

Yesterday you couldn't tell me I wasn't in love
Today you can

That invigorating feeling I have right now
That I can't stop
Stop painting
Stop writing
It's a sense of adrenaline
That was lost in an artist heart
Unkept but still groomed
Of an artist heart
My heart

The life I live can never be depicted in a movie script
I'm afraid that no actor can ever feel what I've felt
I'm afraid no one has the word for it
It would take years for them to depict 2% of my life
The audience would cry but would want to find out more
But I wouldn't want them to dig through my dark secrets that could cause a terror.
Terror, of a cause that can never be depicted

The heart is in my art

Your not just summer time fine baby
Your winter time fine
Your the fine of my dreams
Babe your just fine