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Matters Of The Heart
Broken heart, bloodshot stare
Signs of a fool who cared too much
Now she's gone and he can't remember
How to live without her touch
Hopin' to die but surely livin' to tell
'Cause when it comes to matters of the heart
There is nothing a fool won't get used to
After all the whiskey and wisdom he could swallow
He thought it was time to start loving again
So he found someone and prayed his heart would follow
But he could hardly do more than pretend
And though she knew in her heart that his love was a lie
When it comes to matters of the heart
There is nothing a fool won't get used to
Well, of all the things love teaches
Of all the ways it opens our eyes
No more profound than the lesson he learned
The day she walked out of his life
When the road gets most narrow
Well, it's then he remembers her smile
And he sees these words forming on her lips
Across a river of tears he once cried
'Cause when it comes to matters of the heart
There is nothing a fool won't get used to
No, there is nothing a fool won't get used to
Oh, there is nothing a fool won't get used to
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Oh, there is nothing a fool won't get used to
No, there is nothing a fool won't get used to
There is nothing a fool won't get used to
'Cause when it comes to matters of the heart
Across a river of tears he once cried
And he sees these words forming on her lips
Well, it's then he remembers her smile
When the road gets most narrow
The day she walked out of his life
No more profound than the lesson he learned
Of all the ways it opens our eyes
Well, of all the things love teaches
There is nothing a fool won't get used to
When it comes to matters of the heart
And though she knew in her heart that his love was a lie
But he could hardly do more than pretend
So he found someone and prayed his heart would follow
He thought it was time to start loving again
After all the whiskey and wisdom he could swallow
There is nothing a fool won't get used to
'Cause when it comes to matters of the heart
Hopin' to die but surely livin' to tell
How to live without her touch
Now she's gone and he can't remember
Signs of a fool who cared too much
Broken heart, bloodshot stare
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