The list never ends, so much you gotta do Running in circles, never standing still Trying to be all things -- to everyone But somethings gotta give… Half a heart will never be whole Part of you is all I know An absent mind, a forgetful heart Where are your priorities? You can’t keep running the way you do You have to stop and take a breath Take a breath and look at me Fading like a distant memory Half a heart will never be whole Part of you is all I know Absent minded, misplaced affection Where are your priorities? Life happens if you’re ready or not Love neglected withers and dies What matters most can’t come last You know what should come first There’s never gonna be a perfect hour Or a perfect day, or ideal time to lose yourself inside the blissful haze Figure out which things can wait So lay them all down at my feet Ask yourself what matters most Half a heart is all I need when you give the other half to me When we finally know we matter most That we're our first priority [copyright © 2026 Kiki Kutie — unauthorized use or reproduction is prohibited]
