when all your friends have come and gone and the sun no longer shines,
and the happiness for which you long is washed away like an ocean's tide,
when all the hard times outweigh the good and all your words are misunderstood,
when the day seems lost from the start,
you must follow your heart,
if you feel that you've paid the price and your wounds should cease to heal,
and everything you love in life spins like a winding wheel,
if you should wake to find you're abandoned and the road you travel leads to a dead end,
when death creeps in to play its part,
you must follow your heart.
