Should I follow my heart or my head? Which one will prevent me from not getting
any rest? I can't remember the last time feeling this content, but at the same
time I'm a nervous wreck.

I've occupied my mind with a smile that drives me
wild. Concentration is out of context when my days are spent with distraction.
How could this happen?

I'll try to avoid anything that reminds me of her.
But now it seems like everything I touch, feel, and see; she's what I
encounter.

And then an old feeling of distrust has errupted and streamed
throughout my body. I've been told, "Nothing comes with ease" And now it
remains with me.

I'll try to avoid anything that reminds me of her. But
now it seems like everything I touch, feel, and see; she's what I
encounter.

I'll hold back my tongue before my emotions come undone. But it's
what you want, it's what you want to happen. I'll turn off the ignition before
I buckle up. But it's what you expect, it's what you expect to happen.