The Surgeon

My heart is out, come to me

Walls will only serve me

When I am a childlike, burdened soul

That needs to be defined by fearful wiles

Of enigmatic content from the outside coming in

Never needed to be understood

By all the other ones

Cause I know

Yea, I know

Yea, I know

Oh, I know it's right

Cultivating lighter attitudes

For all the other ones

I don't know

I don't know

But I'll sense a light

And the heart is always right

Walls are built to break

When love is all the way ingrained

In all society's remains

From entropy, we'll gather and relay

This heart to pump through the night and through the day

Nothing here is to be understood

There are no other ones

And we know

And we know

And we know

That we feel it here

Speaking out with higher platitudes

Teaching everyone

That we know

And they know

And we feel

It's all this light

And the heart is always right

My heart is open