Unsophisticated Heart

Take a walk on Sunday, it ain’t that hard

Take a walk on Sunday, it ain’t that hard

And if my thoughts are hard to gather

If I don’t know where to start

It ain’t my mind that matters

For I have an unsophisticated heart

I tried to trust a stranger, it got hard

I tried to trust a stranger, it got hard

Now I see things like a soldier

And I’m jealous of the dark

But if my eyes have only gotten older

I still have an unsophisticated heart

O my eyes will be hardened

My voice will be guarded

My mind so bewildered and buried in the garden

You will still know me by just one part

I tried to keep your secret, it got hard

I tried to keep your secret, it got hard

And there’s one thing that’s for certain

When they come with their dogs and their guards

I can’t hide behind the thinnest of curtains

For I have an unsophisticated heart