Don't Let My Heart

Butterflies fill me inside and around
the thought of you makes my heart feel drowned
In a pool of passion and excite
But I got my blood here at fright
Goodness could come out of this
Blend with it and don't be missed

Grounded are my thoughts of clay
Help them mold in a better way
Love you if you will
Don't let my heart be still

Let it fly above to the greatest height
Free yourself from the demanding light
If I give, I think you'll take
But will you give for me, is it fake

Grounded are my thoughts of clay...

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