But what about your heart?
When you're away,
It's my heart that aches,
Not my mind.
When you promise not to go,
It's my heart thats lifted,
Not my mind.
When you wlak past,
Without a word,
Theres a scar on my heart,
Not my mind.
And so it is,
I'm trapped in a web,
Of heart-strings and mind-threads,
When my heart tells me I love you,
But my mind denies the obvious.
So is it truly in your mind?
Nay, it's all in your heart.
