My Traveling Heart - Jane Wiedlin

Just when I think it’s done it starts again

This feeling creeps in from the cold

I swear with a heart

Stretched *out* as a wire (*taut*)

I swear on my heart

I never wanted to roam

I swear while this heart

Is pulled like a magnet from pole to pole

That’s all I’m left with a travelling heart

One lover no longer and one soon to part

It’s not enough to be true at the start

When all you have is a travelling heart

Our time together I lose my sense of me

All I see is my travelling heart

My rusted charms no longer bring me luck

Well, I stay inside myself

What else can I do

I am beside myself

There’s nothing left in me to give to you

Well all I’m left with is a travelling heart

One lover no longer and one soon to part

It’s not enough to be true at the start

When all you have is your travelling heart

All I’m left with is a travelling heart

One lover no longer and one soon to part

It’s not enough to be true at the start

When all you have is a travelling heart

All I’m left with is a travelling heart

One lover no longer and one soon to part

It’s not enough to be true at the start

When all you have is your travelling heart

Just when I think it’s done

Just when I think it’s done

Just when I think it’s done

It starts again