It's just one in a million hearts that feel the way, the way I do It's just one in a million hearts that feel the way, the way I do Am I the chrome man, am I not of great design? Do I feel love like all of the others or is this feeling only mine? Are you my delicious game? Is it an obvious play? I'll eat like a lion and pretend I'm trying but we know it's one in the same. Am I one heartbeat away from receiving a damaging shock to my life and believing that love was a cost worth a witness and seeing a larger machine? Fighting is futile but I can't concede to interior beliefs that control and deplete you dismounting a love which has grown from beneath you an ancient machine. We're on the ground, we can't go far, God's in the hands, as in their hearts, A poison brain, pass through the day, Point at the frame, around the flame, Trust is a form, and as a breed, I will protect you from my needs, We can go far, sit where you stand, And on your heart, and on your man It's just one, in a million hearts, that feels the way, the way I do It's just one, in a million hearts, that feels the way, the way I do