That's Where My Heart Used To Be
Judie Tzuke Lyrics


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You may think you know me well.
Taking in all that I can sell you I,
Change the labels when I choose.
Like dressing to impress,
A picture in an attic chest.
What makes you think that I'd tell you
The way I feel, the things I do, I'm
Just another lonely fool
A candle on a party cake.

See these eyes sighted and true,
Feel these arms, they’re holding you.
And these legs still carry me forward,
but see this space,
That’s where my heart used to be.

I can't give you what you want,
I could pretend to, but I won't, I'm
Just a room without a door,
Nothing inside worth looking for.

See these eyes sighted and true,
Feel these arms, they’re holding you.
And these legs still carry me forward,
but see this space,
That’s where my heart used to be.

Don’t think you’re reaching inside,
There's nothing left here to hide,
It’s only rain in my eyes.

See these eyes sighted and true,
Feel these arms, they’re holding you.
And these legs still carry me forward,
but see this space,
That’s where my heart used to be.

See these eyes sighted and true,
Feel these arms, they’re holding you.
And these legs still carry me forward,
but see this space,
That’s where my heart used to be.

See these eyes sighted and true,
Feel these arms, they’re holding you.
And these legs still carry me forward,




but see this space,
That’s where my heart used to be.

Overall Meaning

The song "That's Where My Heart Used To Be" by Judie Tzuke is a poignant reflection on the singer's emotional state. The lyrics suggest that the singer is hiding her true emotions, presenting an image of herself that is not entirely authentic. The line "taking in all that I can sell you" implies that the singer is putting on a show for others, portraying an image of herself that is more palatable than her true feelings. The line "what makes you think that I'd tell you the way I feel, the things I do" further emphasizes this idea, suggesting that the singer is not willing to open up to others about her true emotions.


The song also touches on the theme of heartbreak and emotional numbness. The line "nothing inside worth looking for" suggests that the singer feels empty and hollow inside, unable to offer anything of substance to others. The repetition of the line "see this space, that's where my heart used to be" drives home this idea, emphasizing the singer's emotional detachment and numbness.


Overall, "That's Where My Heart Used To Be" is a powerful and introspective exploration of emotional authenticity, heartbreak, and emotional numbness.


Line by Line Meaning

You may think you know me well.
You may have an understanding about me, but it may not be entirely true nor complete.


Taking in all that I can sell you I,
I am capable of influencing you by portraying a certain image to gain your approval or attention.


Change the labels when I choose.
I have the control to change and present myself in different ways depending on the situation or person I am with.


Like dressing to impress,
Just as one dresses in order to make a good impression, I present myself to make a good impression on others.


A picture in an attic chest.
The presentation I am portraying of myself is similar to a photograph stored away in a box, only taken out when needed.


What makes you think that I'd tell you
I am not obligated nor willing to reveal my true thoughts and emotions to anyone.


The way I feel, the things I do, I'm
My emotions and actions are personal and not something I readily share with others.


Just another lonely fool
Despite my ability to control my appearance and image, deep down, I am still struggling with loneliness and feelings of inadequacy.


A candle on a party cake.
I am the small, insignificant light or presence in the midst of a larger, seemingly joyful gathering.


See these eyes sighted and true,
My eyes may appear clear and honest.


Feel these arms, they’re holding you.
My physical touch may seem comforting and reassuring to you.


And these legs still carry me forward,
I am still moving forward and making progress in life.


but see this space,
However, there is an emotional and spiritual void within me.


That’s where my heart used to be.
My heart, or the core of my authentic self, has been replaced by this void due to my attempts to control and manipulate my image.


I can't give you what you want,
I am unable to provide you with what you desire or expect from me.


I could pretend to, but I won't, I'm
Although I am capable of pretending to meet your expectations, I am choosing not to do so.


Just a room without a door,
I am a closed off, impenetrable space without any means of true entrance or access.


Nothing inside worth looking for.
There is no genuine or valuable aspect to my inner self that warrants exploring or discovering.


Don’t think you’re reaching inside,
You may believe that you are making progress in understanding me better, but in reality, you are not.


There's nothing left here to hide,
There are no secrets or concealed aspects of my identity for you to uncover.


It’s only rain in my eyes.
The tears in my eyes are simply due to sadness and not a result of any intense emotional connection or attachment to you.


See these eyes sighted and true,
My eyes may appear clear and honest.


Feel these arms, they’re holding you.
My physical touch may seem comforting and reassuring to you.


And these legs still carry me forward,
I am still moving forward and making progress in life.


but see this space,
However, there is an emotional and spiritual void within me.


That’s where my heart used to be.
My heart, or the core of my authentic self, has been replaced by this void due to my attempts to control and manipulate my image.


See these eyes sighted and true,
My eyes may appear clear and honest.


Feel these arms, they’re holding you.
My physical touch may seem comforting and reassuring to you.


And these legs still carry me forward,
I am still moving forward and making progress in life.


but see this space,
However, there is an emotional and spiritual void within me.


That’s where my heart used to be.
My heart, or the core of my authentic self, has been replaced by this void due to my attempts to control and manipulate my image.




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