You Must Ask the Heart

Well don't ask me about love
I'm just your mind
I see sometimes oh oh
But now I'm blind

Don't ask me about love
Cuz I'm the wrong guy
I don't know how love happens
And I don't know why

I analyze and that's not bad
But I never find love I always find love's shadow
I'm okay for fantasy,
But for the Truth about love ask him and not me

For this is your mind
And I'm not the one
You must ask the heart.

(Guitar)
(Piano)

This is your mind
And I only borrow
I don't feel happy in the morning
And I don't feel sorrow

And love is a mystery
I'm not at ease right now
Ask him and not me

Cuz this is your mind
And I'm not the one
You must ask the heart.