The heart just knows….
Stupid was I,
Yeah waiting for a guy,
One who would sweep me off the ground?
And after a many hits and tries,
Those worthless and passing flies,
It struck me, and I realised,
That the heart just knows what it’s made of….
It’s like a puzzle inside,
With a missing piece,
That unlocks on meeting a right guy,
Till then, a free bird, I continue to fly,
Coz the heart just knows the one, it’s made for…