Some weir there heart br On there sleeve br I weir my heart br On the web of my hand br In between my thumb and index finger br Where all the world can see. br br A little red heart on my hand br Makes me think of you br When ever I see it there br Only I know what it means br What you mean br To my sanity br br The little red heart br is weir I want your thumb to be br When your holding my hand br But your so far away br And you don't even know br So all I have is this little red heart.