Heart

A pump? That's all it is, boy.

No more, no less.

It doesn't make a love song.

It isn't lost, broken, longing.

Heart of a cheater,

Heart of a champion,

Heartless bastard is what she is...

You don't have heart, young man-

You never will.

"You gotta have heart."

What we've lost is

Always safe in our hearts,

But what we want

Is always there too.

Yeah baby, it's a whole universe...

Who we are is never hidden,

What we want is to be alive,

To be in love, free of love.

Heart, pump, love, lost,

Boy you've got it all,

and nothing at all.