Frequencies

I've never been quite as tough as them

I've been picking up frequencies

Just as long as my little heart could beat me down

Before I run off and drown in the stuff that never happened

The crazy thing about love

Is that it's always good enough

And if you let it grow then you know for sure

That it could hurt you more

But you've been hurt before

By all of the stuff that never happened

Follow your heart

'Til it's easy, 'til it's open

Long enough to feel a little bit broken

'Til heaven has spoken

You got a hold of me before I got to be

The kind of person that I dreamed I'd be

The kind of person that would never ever hide away

When there's so much to say about the things that matter

Follow your heart

'Til it's easy, 'til it's open

Long enough to feel a little bit broken

'Til heaven has spoken

'Til heaven has