Your heart cries out, you’re afraid to admit you love me. br You doubt we will last, you smile through anything, but br not through this. How can I show you im listening? I hear br you with my heart, I feel how you feel, im one in the same, br but yet you fail to realize there is a listening ear there all br the time to comfort you. Your baby that is what is connected to that br ear, but first I must be your friend. That I can live with but please br don’t fear that we wont last for if you do we will not, but if you br embrace your true feelings and admit them you will have br nothing to worry about because no matter what I will be br there listening and waiting for you. Because I am the sprit br of the ear that hears you and the one that helps fill that hole br because the man that can I am apart of him so feel our presence br As we show you love.