Ligts off, Hearts open

Trying to be the person who finds better ways to feel fine
I get surprised by lots of things
and an easy way
But not the light...

Ligths off... Hearts open

Cold hearts, New hearts, Sick hearts, Sad hearts... Hearts everyway but not open hearts

Perhaps someday I learn to open one hearth...or my own heart, Keeping my eyes wide open over mi closed hearth.
'cause when i think about that, it doesn't beat as before
and there's not blood in my head
and i can't think so...
I'll turn the lights off.