Saturday, June 4, 2011

“I was born in the arms of imaginary friends
Free to roam, made a home out of everywhere I’ve been
Then you come crashing in, like the realest thing
Trying my best to understand all that your love can bring

Half of my heart’s got a grip on the situation
Half of my heart takes time
Half of my heart’s got a right mind to tell you
That I can’t keep loving you with half of my heart

I was made to believe I’d never love somebody else
I made a plan to stay the man who can only love himself
Lonely was the song I sang ‘til the day you came
Showing me another way and all that my love can bring

Half of my heart’s got a grip on the situation
Half of my heart takes time
Half of my heart’s got a right mind to tell you
That I can’t keep loving you with half of my heart
With half of my heart

Your faith is strong
But I can only fall short for so long
Down the road, later on you will hate
That I never gave more to you than half of my heart
But I can’t stop loving you
I can’t stop loving you
But I can’t stop loving you with half of my
Half of my heart
Half of my heart

Half of my heart’s got a real good imagination
Half of my heart’s got you
Half of my heart’s got a right mind to tell you
That half of my heart won’t do”

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