Blood pumps love through my heart
But my love cannot find a place to go
I search for meaning inside my art
Your love seems to hit me like a dart
But my mind is confused and wandering so
Blood pumps love through my heart
What is the point of a brain and a heart
In this game of life we’ve learned to know
I search for meaning inside my art
Tell me I'm pretty; tell me I’m smart
Convince me that our love will grow
Blood pumps love through my heart
But how can I be sure that once we start
Your heart will not find someplace else to go
I search for meaning inside my art
I am assured that you will not part
Your love is the arrow, my heart is the bow
Blood pumps love through my heart
I search for meaning inside my art
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