Matters of the Heart - Bedouine

How am I to know

You love me to pieces?

How am I to know

You’ll love me tomorrow?

I see you come, but I feel you’ve gone

And I know there’s no guarantees

In matters of the heart

I know there’s no make believe

No ladder to the top

Oh, matters of the heart

Call me like a phone

Just ring to me, baby

Subtleties at play

They’re driving me crazy

May you like all that I’m afraid to hold

Because I know there’s too many thieves

In matters of the heart

I know there’s no make believe

No ladder to the top

Oh, matters of the heart

And I know there’s no guarantees

In matters of the heart

I know there’s no make believe

No ladder to the top

Oh, matters of the heart