Thursday, 22 May 2014

SECRET HEART

In a secret place lives a secret girl,
Who loves to tell secret stories,
Stories that you will never know.

In the cold and deep room of stories,
You find love, dreams, depression and worries,
But then you just cant get them
You need to look more deep.
You must break the analogue sleep.

Chorus:
My secret heart,
Can we be friends,
Can we just ride,
Can we just bend,
Reality, my life to you,
The gift of hope,
The morning dew,
My secret heart.

Im looking up, at the highest wall,
The deepest hole,
The biggest fall,
But im still searching.

The smell of earth ,
The touch of breath,
The girl will hide, the secrets well,
When i look into my eyes,
Well, am i really asking why,
Do i make myself feel,
Im going to change, the plans are real.

The story turns on its own,
The girl is yet to be known.
She hides out, she hides in,
But she stays through,
Thick and thin.
Im going to plead her.

Chorus:
My secret heart,
Can we be friends,
Can we just ride,
Can we just bend,
Reality, my life to you,
The gift of hope,
The morning dew,
My secret heart.


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