I get so distracted

by some peoples reactions that I don't see my own faults for what they are. For what they are.

At times so self destructive with no intent or motive but, behind this emotion, there lies a sensible heart. A sensible heart.

See, I'm no king.I wear no crown but, desperate times seem over now but, still I weaken somehow. It tears me apart. It tears me apart.

I hope to learn as time goes by that I should trust what's deep inside burning bright, oh burning bright. My sensible heart. My sensible heart.