I might be cynical even cold
But i have a heart
And a soul
Listening to his words
I have come to believe
He has no heart
At least not one that beats
And aches in agony
He find no love in or for the world
Has no hope in his heart
It might be true
All those words he speaks
But I can't and won't agree
Not to a single word he utters
I have hope in my heart
That there can be and will be change
I have love for things
Even if I can't find it for the world
This I must remember
I am not him
What he is and what I am
Similar maybe but not the same
Now perhaps with this reminder
I can move on
And live my dreams
Be who I truly am
Stop trying to please
And receive love from
That cynical and heartless man.
But i have a heart
And a soul
Listening to his words
I have come to believe
He has no heart
At least not one that beats
And aches in agony
He find no love in or for the world
Has no hope in his heart
It might be true
All those words he speaks
But I can't and won't agree
Not to a single word he utters
I have hope in my heart
That there can be and will be change
I have love for things
Even if I can't find it for the world
This I must remember
I am not him
What he is and what I am
Similar maybe but not the same
Now perhaps with this reminder
I can move on
And live my dreams
Be who I truly am
Stop trying to please
And receive love from
That cynical and heartless man.
