The heart does not ask pleasure first,
It does not crave the feelings of passion,
lust or desire

The heart does not ask pleasure first,
It is not considerate to the essential realism,
The morale of the mind

The heart does not ask pleasure first,
Instead it seeks only to be felt,
Whether it be pounding
or merely ceaseless ebbing

The heart does not ask pleasure first,
It asks for pain, for despair,
for anything to provide a reminder,
that it is always there