Traveling Heart

I wanna go, I wanna go, to Paris and Rome cause
maybe my heart is waiting there for me.
I wanna see, I wanna see, just how it feels
when somebody truly cares for me

So all I ask, is if you find it
Tell me fast, don't you hide it

Because if my heart is a traveller
could I be the one who's worthy to guide it
and will it lead me right to where you are
Because if my heart is a traveller
could I get a first class ticket to find it,
and will it be exactly where you are

Now I'm in my fast car, going 90 on the autobahn
I'm slipping in and out of thinking that there could be something wrong
I've got my destination figured out, but my maps all wrong
See I've been driving round in circles, so I stop to ask where I should go
I feel it in my heart I'm getting closer, but they tell me no
I just can't stop, searching for you

So all I ask, is if you find it
Tell me fast, don't you hide it

Because if my heart is a traveller
could I be the one who's worthy to guide it
and will it lead me right to where you are
Because if my heart is a traveller
could I get a first class ticket to find it,
and will it be exactly where you are

Cause where you are, is where I wanna be
heart and soul, there's no place I'd rather be.