History wrapped my heart up with the way it acts, you see, i feel sorry for somone with heart-ach or i can enjoy looking out to sea .
History wrapped my heart up, bit by bit and day by day, it makes me write the things i say .
My heart makes me feel sad for the wrongs i have done, for that animal that died when i fired that gun, for the sadness i feel when somones life is done, Almost every day i feel for somthing or somone .
History wrapped my heart up, in a good way for the future times ahead, it gives me emotions for future things, i will see, feel and will be said .
My heart has been wrapped in many ways, good and bad things through my days.
It gives me feeling and gives me thought and i hope it makes me say the things i have been taught .
Every heart is wrapped from past days, all different, all our own, in many ways .
We have all got our plasters and all got our wounds, We all suffer deep down inside, but we have got to think of our future and put our wounds aside .