Now what to do. My heart has been bruised. So sad but it's true. Each beat reminds me of you.
The real beauty - inside, it comes from the heart, where love lives. If not, even the most common facial features can not hide the emptiness, which eventually pushes people.
In a world where I have to hide my heart and what I believe in. But somehow I will show the world what's inside.
Not to say that music today doesn't have heart, but it's really few and far between because technology has advanced itself so much that anybody can be a singer. Back in the day, you had to know how to sing.