My mind is a warrior,
My hart-, hart is a foreigner,
My eyes are the colour of red like a sunset,
I'll never keep it bottled up,
Left to the hands of the coroner,
Be a true hart-, hart not a follower,
We're not done yet now,
I see it in your movements tonight,
If we should ever do this right,
I'm never gonna let u down,
Oh I'll never let u down,
Now keep it on the down low
And I'll keep u around so I'll know,
That I'll never let u down,
I'll never let u down.
You're strumming on my hart-, hart strings like u were a grade 8 but I never felt this way,
I'll pick your feet up off of the ground and never ever let you...
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