Matter Of The Heart Songtext / Lyric

It's just this time of night

When all the living

When all my work is done...

It's just this kind of day

When all the hours fade

And circle into one...



No healing voice

No curve of skin

To warm this empty place

So I

Sink down into the earth

Down into the space...



There's something missing...






Come the morning

Will I be myself again?

As light is forming

Will I see the image change?

For the moment

Here in the dark

It all comes down

To a simple matter of the heart...



There's just this time of life

When all that's certain

Is the company of one...

There's just this kind of love

That everybody needs

But never seems to come...



Each living soul

Seeks loving hands

To touch the hurt they've seen

And I

Can feel it in my bones

And underneath my skin...



There's something missing...



Come the morning

Will I be myself again?

As light is forming

Will I see the image change?

For the moment

Here in the dark

It all comes down

To a simple matter of the heart...



Come the morning

Will I be myself again?

As light is forming

Will I see the image change?

For the moment

Here in the dark

It all comes down

To a simple matter of my heart...



Come the morning

Will I be myself again?

A simple matter of the...



As light is forming

Will I see the image change?

Here in the dark

It all comes down

To a simple matter of my heart...