What the Heart Wants

Beth Thornley
If there were a way
I would even the score.
You would love me less
And I'd love you more.
I think I knew all along
We were just wrong
But you were so kind
And I thought I was strong.
Now there's nothing left to do.
All the trying's been no use.
'Cause the heart wants
What the heart wants.
'Cause the heart wants
What the heart wants.
I can't say I wouldn't
Do it all over again;
Don't know if that means
We lose or we win.
All that you've ever done
Is just love me more
Than anyone else
Ever loved me before.
Now there's nothing left to say
That would make it all okay.
'Cause the heart wants
What the heart wants.
'Cause the heart wants
What the heart wants.
And there were just
Enough pieces that fit
To hold it in place,
But I have to admit
I know it's not broken
But it can't be fixed.
Now there's nothing left to do.
All the trying's been no use.
'Cause the heart wants
What the heart wants.
'Cause the heart wants
What the heart wants.
Heart wants
What the heart wants.
'Cause the heart wants
What the heart wants.
...what the heart wants.
...what the heart wants.
...what the heart wants.
...what the heart wants.
...what the heart wants.
...what the heart wants.
...heart wants.