Shape of My Heart (Cover)

He deals the cards as a meditation. And those he plays never suspect. He doesn't play for the money he wins. He don't play for respect. He deals the cards to find the answer. The sacred geometry of chance. The hidden law Of a probable outcome. Numbers lead a dance. I know that his spades are the swords of A soldier. I know that his clubs are weapons of war. I know that diamonds mean money for this art. But that's not the shape of my heart. And if I told you that I loved you. You'd maybe think there's something wrong. I'm not a man of too many faces. The mask I wear is one. I know that his spades are the swords of A soldier. I know that his clubs are weapons of war. I know that diamonds mean money for this art. But that's not the shape of my heart. That's not the shape of my heart. That's not the shape, Shape of my heart.