A whisper still can pierce the ear, My laugh is sometimes filled with fear. The heart can't be one on a sleeve, There is thoughts that still reside in privacy Don't put your finger on me, Because I am still evolving. You can critique or dance with me, When I'll never be a stagnant melody. (verse 2) The sword will always become dull, But love can make anyone whole. and I can't be what others see Or live in sync with how my own heart beats. Repeat Chorus Dada, Dada, Dada x2 Repeat Chorus End on !