When I got myself a heart and a brain
I was very thankful, today I complain.
I’m torn into pieces and falling apart,
oh, why did I choose a brain and a heart?!?

Life would be simple if I had just one,
but carrying both is like carrying none.
I’m tired and hurting as this line sees light,
how do I end this meaningless fight?

Please set me free with the touch of your hand
and take me away from this forsaken land.