My heart is not with me.
It is out there, somewhere, with you.
It wants to break out, be free but
it stays out there, somewhere, with you.
Ensnared by your eyes,
the smile and glimmer they shine when upon me.
Release me, free me,
return my heart to me.
I cannot continue to live with
a heart that’s not with me.
I need my heart here beside me.
I need it restored, from doubtful thoughts drawn.
My heart is not with me.
It is out there, somewhere, with you.
Release me, free me,
return my heart to me.
Notes From Afar 