the pain in my heart is heavy
as if I've been shot straight through it
i'd bleed more if I had more blood to give
out of sadness I would do this

but I fear no sadness
because my sadness has turned to joy
but I'm afraid to fall on my own sword
because if I follow my heart I'll run off delusional once again

but my heart has given it's all to whom I love
but love is sometimes frightening
only if you don't find the right one...