Don't you think we're the cruelest?
Giving liberty to an infant,
To expose itself to the world,
To bruise and bleed in the name of experiment.
That's how I view a heart,
An infant,
Clueless,
In need of guidance,
Yet seen as a seer,
Given the steering wheels to lead us.
The heart is an infant,
I'm convinced it'll remain that way,
It's up to us to guide it,
Save both of us a world of pain.
Giving liberty to an infant,
To expose itself to the world,
To bruise and bleed in the name of experiment.
That's how I view a heart,
An infant,
Clueless,
In need of guidance,
Yet seen as a seer,
Given the steering wheels to lead us.
The heart is an infant,
I'm convinced it'll remain that way,
It's up to us to guide it,
Save both of us a world of pain.