Uneaten bread
When bellies are empty
Unspoken words
When a heart's on the line
Untold stories
That die with the keeper
ThatÂ’s how it feels
In this heart of mine
ThatÂ’s how it feels, thatÂ’s how it feels
ThatÂ’s how it feels in this heart of mine
These days are filled with beauty
Beauty and sadness
With a taste on my tongue
Like deep red wine
IÂ’m glad to know
That I donÂ’t know nothing
ThatÂ’s how it feels
In this heart of mine
ThatÂ’s how it feels, thatÂ’s how it feels
ThatÂ’s how it feels in this heart of mine
I lay down my pen
Like some lay down their pistols
And I didnÂ’t say nothing
For a long long time
But the moon is fat and yellow
And all the dogs are sleeping
ThatÂ’s how it feels
In this heart of mine
ThatÂ’s how it feels, thatÂ’s how it feels
ThatÂ’s how it feels in this heart of mine