From the streets of the city Where you held my hand To out west in the country Where we walked the land From the halls of museums Where I found your lips To the sounds of the record playing When we still kiss Every heart beat beat Is an unheard rhythm Everybody needs Someone to listen Someone to listen Someone to listen From when I'm at my weakest To my greatest strength From the high that we're feeling To our lowest place Every heart beat beat Is an unheard rhythm Everybody needs Someone to listen Every heart beat beat Is an unheard rhythm Everybody needs Someone to listen Someone to listen Someone to listen From the streets of the city Where you held my hand To out west in the country Where we walked the land You're someone who listens