Minding My Heart
All I want and
all I need
Going back and
forth between
Which is right,
which is left
To sit abandoned
by itself
All the songs I
never wrote
All those
candles' stunted growth
Late night
hurting, fever's chill
I want a word, I
need a will
All these red
things piled up inside
Me
All these green
things piled by the wayside
See?
My heart is not
the same as my mind
My mind is not
the same as my heart
Echoes echo in
the caves
Once I was a
little brave
I wish I could
fly away
Maybe I could
skip today
What does
tomorrow look like
Before it has a
face?
Little red wagons
with green wheels
Don't turn me
out, I'll drag my heels
All these orange
things piled up so high
Whew
All these blue
things piled up behind my eyes
I knew
My heart is not
the same as my mind
My mind is not
the same as my heart
And there, do you
see it?
Hiding under the
faintest spark
A thought, a word
Something waiting to be
heard
All I want, all I
need
Just the time in
between
Yesterday and
what's next
Give me a phone
to send the text
Meet me here
under the sky
When it's full of
twinkling lights
All I have, all I
don't
What I need, what
I won't
All these yellow
things piled up to the sun
I see
All these purple
things ready to run
That's me
My heart is not
the same as my mind
My mind is not
the same as my heart
So you, you, you
I'll remember
You can mold my
mind
And hold my heart
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