A prisoner of war between my heart and my head
my heart's holding fast to the dream
my head is saying "just forget about him"
they collide and I just want to scream
"Don't let go for you love him" my heart battles on
In my mind thoughts of this just won't last
what's the point in your hanging around for this guy
possibilities of his love are vast
My heart starts the slanging "I know that he cares"
head comes back "if he loved you he'd say"
"The words don't need to be spoken" heart cries out "I just know when I see him each day"
If this is the case why aren't I then convinced
Insecurity's all that I feel
I just wish for once that he'd make me believe
that the feelings that he has are real
And so here I'll stay and the combat goes on
'til I can tell either way what to do
My heart AND my head are both in his hands
'til he says "this is love" or "we're through"
Cummon guys...How long does it take to rate something?? :-)
