Text: Idlewild. Post Electric Blues. All Over the Town.

Your heart's not the type to go beating by itself
Lyrics aside, then let it beat for someone else
Don't let your heart do the talking for your mind
You'll be living in the shadows of your secrets

Your heart has something I don't have
Your heart has something I want to have it anyway
I want to have it anyway

A little hope to give you hope
As doubt sets in your mind
And what you say is too kind
And not worth its patience

I was there, I was there
I'd complain if I cared
And I'll use the words
The way they make me sound

Your heart has something I don't have
Your heart has something I want to have it anyway
I want to have it anyway

Your heart has something I don't have
Your heart has something I want to have it anyway
I want to have it anyway, I want to have it anyway