Compositor: Edith Frost
One to one on
Lines you're writing out
That's the way you
Know me anyhow
But the lines stretch out
To where you are now
Can you hear my heart
Can you understand
Are these letters only
Falling from my hand
Can our hearts decode
All the text implies
Can I look into your
Hardened old eyes
Set the cards up
Watch the dominos fall
You don't even
Know me hardly at all
And the chances are
Incredibly small
Can you hear my heart
Can you understand
Are these letters only
Falling from my hand
Can our hearts decode
All the text implies
Can I look into your
Hardened old eyes
Can you hear my heart
Can you hear my heart
Can you hear my heart
Can you hear my heart