Under A Heart Beat
Is it me or is that heart beating,
under a red sweet coat or a cold dark beating
As I watch you my pulse rise,
Is it of fear or love beating
Will you be there if i ever fall,
Or would you just stare into the dark beating
Shall I wait any longer for the rain to ever fall,
Is it really worth the fight in this drought of beating,
Love, Under a Beat shall I speak,
For another piece of my heart is still beating.
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