I am in a constant game Of tug of war My heart battles my head Pulling in opposite directions With convincing arguments And I've never been good at making decisions It seems you reside in my heart Playing love songs on my chordae tendinae Pulling harder when you feel me listen To the ringing in my head From the chorus of "no's" Screaming from my temporal lobe All this tugging Echoes in my being I don't know how much war My body can take There is only one of me I can only give so much If I had more to give I would Not rest until it was all gone This war will only cease When I finally decide How much I can take The only problem is It might already be Too late