My heart whispers, I
try to listen, but I just cannot
hear, the words I feel, just cannot
understand, what the hell I'm feeling now.
My heart speaks, but my
mind drowns out the sound of the words
and it overrules, the ridiculous thought
of letting me feel again.
My heart screams, but I can't
deduce anything from the scraps of sound,
I can't separate any words from the echoes in my head.
I guess I must be feeling powerless by now.
My heart is calling now, does it
call for love,
call for revenge, or
for freedom, how will I know?
And so my heart cries,
that's all I understand;
she's cries because she's hurt,
that's the only thing I undoubtedly hear.
I know about love, I just cannot feel it,
I know about feelings, but I keep fighting them,
I know how to fight them, but how do I stop?
...'cause my mind is beginning to feel
tired, from being ignorant.
My heart begins to feel,
hopeless, about ever being heard.
My mind is feeling
sorry, for being incapable.
And my heart can see now,
it will not be long, before her owner can
finally understand it all
I can feel it getting closer...