[ti:Heart Attack]
[ar:Patrik Hammond]
[al:Only If You Can Hear Me]
[00:00.310]The peace of a poet's heart; the sounds of mozart.
[00:03.310]A little girl smilin' on an island.
[00:07.300]Everyday's a new day, that's what they all say.
[00:11.300]I'm makin' sure that I don't have a heart attack.
[00:15.300]My heart keeps the love in my chest
[00:19.300]and my mouth sings about the rest.
[00:22.300]And my feet stand on the ground,
[00:26.300]the ground that shakes below me.
[00:31.300]
[00:33.300]The church is the people,not the steeple
[00:37.300]The bread is the body,that's what got me.
[00:41.300]Music is an artform, steady as a black horese.
[00:44.800]Write what you feel and not what you steal.
[00:49.600]My herat keeps the love in my chest
[00:52.300]and my mouth sings about the rest.
[00:56.300]And my feet stand on the ground,
[01:00.300]the ground that shakes below me.
[01:04.300]My hands, they write the words
[01:07.300]But I know I'm not the first.
[01:11.600]My eyes, they look back on
[01:15.300]The ones that came before me.
[01:19.300]
[01:33.300]Lovely to meet you, can I keep you?
[01:37.300]Covered by a thimble, let's rekindle
[01:41.300]A love we had a hundred years back
[01:45.300]I'm making sure that I don't have a herat attack
[01:52.300]My herat keeps the love in my chest
[01:56.300]and my mouth sings about the rest.
[02:00.300]And my feet stand on the ground,
[02:03.700]the ground that shakes below me.
[02:07.300]My hands, they write the words
[02:11.300]But I know I'm not the first.
[02:15.300]My eyes, they look back on
[02:19.300]The ones that came before me.
[02:37.300]Laying in a bed, the nurse just said,
[02:41.300]"I'm makin' sure that you don't have a heart attack."