Throw it off The trash on me How stupid I am How should I've been I'll take it all And try to be The wise you say The impossible I see But hey dear hey Just peep in my heart Give me the love I'm unable to find
Involuntary
To not think of you is to stop the heart from beating ...both of which is impossible unless I die.
Forlorn
They knew they were not meant to be together but couldn't help falling in love altogether.