Be Still My Beating Heart

Sting · Best Of-Fields Of Gold

Be still my beating heart
It would be better to be cool
ItÂ’s not time to be open just yet
A lesson once learned is so hard to forget
Be still my beating heart
Or IÂ’ll be taken for a fool
ItÂ’s not healthy to run at this pace
The blood runs so red to my face
IÂ’ve been to every single book I know
To soothe the thoughts that plague me so

I sink like a stone thatÂ’s been thrown in the ocean
My logic has drowned in a sea of emotion
Stop before you start
Be still my beating heart

Restore my broken dreams
Shattered like a fallen glass
IÂ’m not ready to be broken just yet
A lesson once learned is so hard to forget

Be still my beating heart
You must learn to stand your ground
ItÂ’s not healthy to run at this pace
The blood runs so red to my face
IÂ’ve been to every single book I know
To soothe the thoughts that plague me so
Stop before you start
Be still my beating heart

Never to be wrong
Never to make promises that break
ItÂ’s like singing in the wind
Or writing on the surface of a lake
And I wriggle like a fish caught on dry land
And I struggle to avoid any help at hand

I sink like a stone thatÂ’s been thrown in the ocean
My logic has drowned in a sea of emotion
Stop before you start
Be still my beating heart