Black Heart Blues

Why don't I make the cut with them
They look right over me
(Mhm, mhm)
There were men that do miracles, now
They're all lost in the streets
(Mhm, mhm)

Took too much to admit defeat
Chose to take the back seat
(Mhm, mhm)
Shed a light on the bad things, honey
Take my youth by all means
(Let's go)

Black dog at your heels
Foot down at the wheel
(Mhm, mhm)
Got no love to feel
Black heart blues, surreal
(Mhm, mhm)

But when the sun goes down
And candlelight falls low
The people change their tune
They get out, go, go, go

Cause no matter how much they swear by prayer
And no matter how stupid the smiles they wear
The boys will be boys and the girls will be girls
And the trace that I leave, you couldn't care
(Couldn't care less)

Journey don't stop, it's going too fast
Running right off the rails
(Yeah)
Was I born to sing black heart blues, or
Was it only a tale?
(Oh baby)

Black dog at your heels (your heels)
Foot down at the wheel
(Mhm, mhm)
Got no love to feel (to feel)
Black heart blues, surreal
(Oh baby)

Black dog at your heels (your heels)
Foot down at the wheel
(Mhm, mhm)
Got no love to feel (to feel)
Black heart blues, surreal
(Oh baby)

Black dog at your heels
(Your heels)
Foot down at the wheel
(at the wheel)
Got no love to feel
(To feel, baby)
Black heart blues, surreal
(Oh so real)

Black dog at your heels
(Your heels)
Foot down at the wheel
(at the wheel)
Got no love to feel
(Got to love to feel)
Black heart blues, surreal
(Oh baby)

Black dog at your heels



Credits
Writer(s): Barnaby Simpson, Scarlett Reid
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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