(will rambeaux/sherrie austin/john christopher davis)

Sometimes it feels like its your world
And I just rent a room
With just a bed and these four walls
And a window without a view
Down the hall you sit in silence
Just like a man
But, I cant read your mind if your thoughts
Are buried in the sand
Baby were slipping
Slowly drifting
Further and further apart

Heart to heart
Hand in hand
We gotta keep this thing together
A house divided will not stand
Hold on, hold on
We gotta hold on to each other
The darkest hours before the dawn
The only place to start
Is heart to heart

I can only go so far when Im walking the floor
And you can only say so much with the slamming of a door
Maybe with a kiss
And a little forgiveness
Wed wind up in each others arms

Heart to heart
Hand in hand
We gotta keep this thing together
A house divided will not stand
Hold on, hold on
We gotta hold on to each other
The darkest hours before the dawn
The only place to start
Is heart to heart

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