At The Heart Of Love

Well of all the lonely men

In the whole wide world

You jusy came into my life

Struck at my heart with a surgical knife

With the kind of expertise

Usually reserved for

Only the top point-three percent

But I'm not counting up cent after cent

Well I tasted envy

It tasted heavy

Now roll over, roll over, roll over, roll over

I tasted fear

It cost me dear

Now roll over, roll over, roll over, roll over

Over again

As envy remains at the heart of love

Heart of love

Heart of love

Heart of love

Well I fell into a well

Whilst looking at the stars

You just tossed me down a rope

Lifted me back up that slippery slope

And although the skies are gray

I kept my conscience clear

And it's futile to contest

I was a guest at the fountain of tears

Well I tasted envy

It tasted heavy

Now roll over, roll over, roll over, roll over

I tasted fear

It cost me dear

Now roll over, roll over, roll over, roll over

Over again

As envy remains at the heart of love

Heart of love

Heart of love

Heart of love

Jealousy is a currency

At the Heart of love

There's a cavity

At the heart of love

Heart of love

Heart of love

Heart of love