I came into music just because I wanted the bread. It's true. I looked around and this seemed like the only way I was going to get the kind of bread I wanted.

I want to live, I want to give, I've been a miner for a heart of gold.

And deep in my heart. The answer, it was in me. And I made up my mind. To define my own destiny.

I thought you said it was easy, listening to your heart. I thought you said I'd be okay. So why am I breaking apart.

When we were strangers, I liked you from afar when we were lovers, I loved you with all my heart

My heart wont let you go, and I need you to know, I miss you.