It's in your hear-t

Can you sense it? Hear me as a speak.

Find yourself melting over the sound.

It burns you up, takes you down.

The lakes is ruined by fire

Yet, I can seem to have a desire.

For once; life had a meaning

But then, you ended up leaving.

Joy was supposed to be written

But then it ended up hid-den

Hidden from the li-fe I thought. We had

Now it's torn about, gone from life life.

It's ruined,

You kept

me from

your hear-t(ing)