Testo di 20 Years In The Making

If only my hear spoke, the things it would tell me To hold onto meaning, keep on dreaming If only my heart spoke, the things it would tell me To hold onto meaning, keep on dreaming Everything tumbles oh so quickly to the ground as I sit here wishing, waiting and anticipating I don't know what calculations I have made but I know I, know I, must have something right If only my heart spoke, the things it would tell me To hold onto meaning, keep on dreaming If only my heart spoke, the things it would tell me To hold onto meaing, keep on dreaming Thinking myself even deeper every day Comtemplating, formulating and even dedicating meanings to feelings that I can't play advocate Still I know I, know I, must have something right Butterflies deep between my heart and stomach tell me I'm alive Those butterflies deep between my heart and stomach tell me I'm alive