I may never know what I was searching for.
Like a beggar on my knees,
Never knowing what I now believe.
Like a drug, I took the walk back to your door;
I had had enough, but I always want more.
There was something I was needing,
Something you were keeping.
And there, with the rest of my days before me,
I broke down and fell asleep,
To your beating heart, your beating heart, your beating heart.
In the worst of all the best times that we shared,
Through a sea of every now forgotten tear;
You would look me in the eye,
So afraid to ask me, " Why?"
But I knew you were the star that shines for me,
And I had already planned to set us free;
And in the black of the night,
I would ask you to be mine.
And then, with the rest of my days before me,
I broke down and fell asleep,
To your beating heart, your beating heart, your beating heart.
Beauty picks me up then throws me to the floor; I may never know what I was searching for. Like a beggar on my knees, Never knowing what I now believe. Like a drug, I took the walk back to your door; I had had enough, but I always want more. There was something I was needing, Something you were keeping. And there, with the rest of my days before me, I broke down and fell asleep, To your beating heart, your beating heart, your beating heart. In the worst of all the best times that we shared, Through a sea of every now forgotten tear; You would look me in the eye, So afraid to ask me, " Why?" But I knew you were the star that shines for me, And I had already planned to set us free; And in the black of the night, I would ask you to be mine. And then, with the rest of my days before me, I broke down and fell asleep, To your beating heart, your beating heart, your beating heart. Explain Request ×
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