As we lay there in the dark, you said you could hear my heart. And then you started to cry, cause one day I'm going to die.
When the body slows, what the heart just knows, Is that the soul lets go, where does it go? I don't know.
Now I don't believe in Jesus, as anything but a man. I worry that religion, is doing less good than bad. And I know that makes, a lot of good people mad.
But what the heart just knows, you feel it in your bones. Is that the soul lets go, where does it go? I don't know.
And I'm scared, that when they call me up, Will I have done enough? I cannot see how. But as we lay there in the dark, darling I can hear your heart pound. And I know without that sound, mine would probably give out.
When the body slows, what the heart just knows Is that the soul lets go, where does it go?
And I could get down on my knees, but I don't know. And you don't know. And no one knows. And no one knows. And as we lay there in the dark, you said you could hear my heart. And I could get down on my knees, but I don't know. I just don't know. And I don't know.