Have you the time, friend. Have you the inclination?
When meagre management leads not to absolution
But the false sense you seem to thrive upon
Watch out, take care, I have but one heart, lest I be gone.

Would you dream for none but you
Planning life ahead, disregarding all that’s true
Just so that thumb can press, limit, control
Losing out, you are – how can you not see?
What a shame, travesty of purity gone awry
What a disgrace, slap in the face of absolute beauty
Will you bring me down; is this who you will be?
You have your choices now, will you make me cry?

Hear me; I’m right here for you to see me, straining to reach your heart
Before you leave, before you run that path you know so well
Remember that some dreams are more than mere works of art
Most days we manage to touch magic where angels happily dwell

Yet
You fail to hear
You fail to see
Make your choices but
Watch out, take care, I have but one heart, lest we be done.