Confusion between the heart and mind

Alas, alas, my poor heart shout
Stop all of this
You introduce me, invite them, and I have to part
You cry.... but poor old broken heart

No more I say, no more
Sometimes my beating grow softer
.....not because you are alone, just because I'm content with my surroundings
.....no enemy or danger near that could hurt me

Sometimes I skip a beat, letting you know that potential danger is up ahead
Thoughts of the mind, thoughts of the mind don't interrupt
Don't try to analyze my every beat
This is at no cost love that you feel

See the bigger picture, this is not love that you feel
Is it love, can I analyze this at all?
Mindless, heartless, that's what you should be
For danger is up ahead, can't you see the warning signs???

Dear heart, stop a beat, let the mind speak
I analyze, for your the one that skipped a beat
You're the one that make me wonder
So let me analyze this drums that you call a beat

Lets let it all in the hands of this soul
We are but a choice, a road to be taken, lets be still, so that the poor soul speak
As the beat grew softer, so did the mind grew still
Complete and utterly blissful silence