Free your Heart

When the tides are low but the sea is deaper,

Then sadness has caught us wide open hoping we will fall,

No-one knows us at all with the way they stand tall,

It just shows that their experience is nill,

We have bought into it and now we have to pay the bill,

Until we find out our thrill our time here will be pointless,

The way you look at your special person will just make it worse,

When they are took and you hide your text in a long book, 

To the outside world you are a crook but to me you are more,

You need to free your heart before it is tore because that will only be the start.