[Verse]
There is an organ in my ribcage
It also lives upon my sleeve
I can admit it’s made some mistakes
But I'd rather live with it than die so comfortably
[Pre-Chorus]
Pump the brakes
On the cardiac
You know the heart can be misleading
That's what they're tellin’ me
Well keep the change
Take your 2 cents back
I don’t believe you that I need it
That I need it
[Chorus]
I keep hearing
Think with your head, not with your chest
It’ll only get you in trouble
But with all do respect, everyone else is dеpressed
Yeah thеy’re living down in the rubble
Everyone’s a critic, but few are the chef
Everyone’s pointing out the spills but few cleaning up the mess
They’re busy thinking with their heads
Oh, so think with your chest
There is an organ in my ribcage
It also lives upon my sleeve
I can admit it’s made some mistakes
But I'd rather live with it than die so comfortably
[Pre-Chorus]
Pump the brakes
On the cardiac
You know the heart can be misleading
That's what they're tellin’ me
Well keep the change
Take your 2 cents back
I don’t believe you that I need it
That I need it
[Chorus]
I keep hearing
Think with your head, not with your chest
It’ll only get you in trouble
But with all do respect, everyone else is dеpressed
Yeah thеy’re living down in the rubble
Everyone’s a critic, but few are the chef
Everyone’s pointing out the spills but few cleaning up the mess
They’re busy thinking with their heads
Oh, so think with your chest
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