Can't you hear my heart beats?,or can't you feel it raise?
i'm here on the sidewalk trying to think of a place..
not connecting,not at all, trying to think of what made us fall.
fear is what's holding us back,but yet i wonder isn't it what is supposed to make us last?
let me in & hold me then,make me feel what you've been holding ever since, the heart wants one thing & the mind wants another.
why not go with what gives us the most pleasure ?