Letra de Cardiac Atlas

He makes a tiny cut
Just above your right breast
He makes a tiny cut
Just above your right breast
He climbs in
And checks the tone
It's his destination
He climbs in
And checks the tone
It's his destination
With rhythm, with rhythm
With rhythm, with rhythm
He finds his way
With a map of arteries
He finds his way
With a map of arteries
He makes camp
Just above your heart
Your heart
He makes camp
Just above your heart
Your heart
With rhythm, with rhythm
With rhythm, with rhythm
He makes a fire here
And warms the giant sky inside your chest
He makes a fire here
And warms the giant sky inside your chest
With rhythm, with rhythm
With rhythm, with rhythm