I sit here drinking whisky
With the lights down low
Soft music playing
Thinking where my life might go
Its funny how my mind works
When I have the time to think
In my own little bubble
Where my head and heart don't sync
I try to peace together
The thoughts that just appear
But my heart keeps taking over
And sometimes the fear
Of what might be my future
And the path I'm meant to take
If my head or heart will win
And praying neither break