How is it that something in your heart
Tells you that it is right
When the whole world tells you it is wrong?

And how is it that something in your heart
Knows that things are not the way
They were supposed to be?

What do you do when your heart is torn
Between what seemed right
And what no longer does?

What do you do when your heart says stop
But your feet carry you away
Away from what has ceased to be?