Heart

Try me again, I've been lost in a fight to defend

Things that won't be ours in the end

Beating again, pushing something 'til I don't know when

Things that can't be ours in the end

I resign to the drive of the felt

Golden like a summer ray

Ask me every time, every day

And while we're alone

Say, you're not afraid anymore

Pure intention of a blade

Almost realigned too late

And while we're alone

Show me you're a light of your own

These beats keep coming fast and

Each one might be the last and

These beats keep coming fast and

Each one might be the last