Hand It to My Heart

Predicting the future is to create it I thought I was doing just that Trickle down effect was never apparent When life turned fiction into fact and that's a fact I've never minded hospitality Shown coming through the back door But this is hospitality of a different tone and texture An unsigned contract of the head and the heart it's a start This I can say was an arterial moment An opening up of the heart to the head Everything connected one thing leads to another A sacrifice of the heart for the hand I gotta hand it to my heart I gotta give it a hand These days I wear my heart on my sleeve One kick at the can given a second chance Closer to the hand a grateful reprieve I gotta hand it to my heart Though I've always been a fan These days I wear my heart on my sleeve Like two good friends drift apart by default My heart shakes my hand once again I gotta hand it to my heart