I opened my eyes and out came the water
not from me but from a long lost daughter
I opened my mouth as I heard them talkin'
and I didn't even see how they just kept walkin'
I opened my heart ready to run
but you shot me down with a metaphorical gun
I opened it all trying to impress
and finally realized they couldn't care less
So when they cut me open many years after that
they finally realized I was the one who was bright
Now I'm alive again in a thought or two
of people opening hearts maybe even inside you.