The heart wants, what the heart wants,
But my guard jumps,
And my legs run,
Cus the brain knows,
When the hearts wrong,
And as the pain grows,
Somehow I stay strong,
True love is a luxury,
Something I can’t afford,
So I stick with comfortability,
Silently wishing for more,
If only there was a way to see what’s ahead,
Then I could let my heart choose my path,
Instead of my head,
But I fight it, cus I know it’ll just lead me to you,
To play a game we’ve both played,
Again, destined to lose