Josh Doyle
Josh Doyle
Josh Doyle
Josh Doyle
Josh Doyle
Josh Doyle
Josh Doyle
Josh Doyle
Josh Doyle
Josh Doyle
Your heart's a fool
Your heart's a fool
It can't tell the truth from lies
Your heart is blind
Oh, it's blind
To the facts right in front of your eyes
Should I hold on
Should I let go
How do you know
When your heart can't make up it's mind
My flesh is weak
My flesh is weak
It crumbles at the first sign of defeat
My heart is pure
Oh, it's pure
But there's only so much pain you can endure
Should I hold on
Should I let it go
How do you know
When your heart can't make up it's mind
Should I stand by and let you go
Should i let this river roll
Is it better to lie or love alone
Shall I let this river roll
Should I hold on
Should I let go
How do you know
When your heart can't make up it's mind
When your heart can't make up it's mind
When your heart can't make up it's mind
Your heart's a fool
Your heart's a fool
It can't tell the truth from the lies