Every Inch of Sky

Your Brain's Not Your Heart


She wore a dress from the days of Mark Twain
I was wondering if she'd ever give back my brain
'Cause I think of her still every now and again
But I have to use some other part

I was walking through town but I had no idea
Just where I was bound, I just wanted to see a
Few smiling faces looking at me, the ones there though
They never did start

When the world's got it in for you
And you just don't know what to do
You know I've learned a thing or two
Just remember: your brain's not your heart