just an ordinary day, nothing to do
hit the shower, grab my things, put on my shoes
walked out the door just like the day before
that's when my heart sent the signal
said this routine is getting old
then it took control, told me where to go
so i did what i was told
now i'm stranded, standing here in the middle of the road
and i hope that wherever i go i won't be alone (no)
but if i had a GPS
so i can put in the address
maybe i could bring back the beat inside my chest
if i follow my heart and hopefully where it leads
someone will be waiting for me
cos i wanna bring back the beat inside my chest
gotta follow my heart, heart, heart
follow my heart, heart, heart
follow my heart, heart, heart
follow my heart..
i'm a little nervous of being the passenger
cos there's a possibility of getting hurt or hurting her
so i put it in reverse
that's when my heart sent the signal
told me that love don't come with seat beats
then it took control, told me where to go
so i did what i was told
now i'm stranded, standing here in the middle of the road
and i hope that wherever i go i won't be alone (no)
but if i had a GPS
so i can put in the address
maybe i could bring back the beat inside my chest
if i follow my heart and hopefully where it leads
someone will be waiting for me
cos i wanna bring back the beat inside my chest
gotta follow my heart
what happens when you get there
will you really know it
how many times have you hit a dead end
cos you didn't know where you were going
ooh but just the thought of being where you're meant to be
in the arms of someone special
see that might just be enough for me (yeah)
but if i had a GPS
so i can put in the address
maybe i could bring back the beat inside my chest
if i follow my heart and hopefully where it leads
someone will be waiting for me
cos i wanna bring back the beat inside my chest
i've gotta follow my heart, heart, heart
i've gotta follow my heart, heart, heart
i've gotta follow my heart, heart, heart
so maybe i can bring back the beat inside my chest
if i follow my heart..
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