We put a bandaid on this broken heart

Paint the walls in a house falling a part

We medicate for the symptoms we can see

But it won't change, we need soul surgery

Cover my eyes and sanitize my speech

A less offensive blind society

Put your Hope in laws and policy

It’s what's inside, that needs a remedy

Call me naive but I believe in rebirth

Sometimes forward, happens in reverse

Our hands will build what our hearts believe

The way to changе is change the way we think

Our humanity Is what cuts us deep

So sеw us up, soul surgery

You change a man when you change his heart

You'll never build better days till you break apart the hate we incubate