The days go by slower and my heartbeat gets faster
whenever I'm thinking of you.
The summer days turn colder and my mind turns to plaster, this is something I can't construe.
Can you give me a clue as to what this is, I can not handle it so.
My heart cries out to you and drifts away like a dancer to flamenco.
I need to know the truth and how to adapt to your ways.
I don't want to be just another fool or someone who can't amaze.
This feeling inside, yes it may be tearing me apart.
But at the same time it's doing so, it's reminding me I still have a heart.
