In a show of hands, who has said these words beforeLike mine.
With a show of hearts on the floor, who has ever meant them more?
Well I'll swallow my pride if you'll stay for the years
And watch me spin circles as I disappear
Hearts, they don't lie, they just quiver in fear.
Brutally honest, to a point that I cannot ignore.
Yet, terribly frightened of falling in love with someone to whom I may simply be another repitition of the same old lines.