Heartbeat In The Brain
The World Is a Beautiful Place & I Am No Longer Afraid to Die Lyrics

Whenever you find home, if everyone belongs there, feeling our bodies breaking down.
Once you find a place to call home, where everyone belongs, the stress and struggles of life can take a toll on your physical and mental well-being.

Just trying to find a way out to a city so big that it is bound to keep your secrets.
Searching for a way to escape to a bustling city that can give you a sense of anonymity and privacy.

Pack your seats high, saying goodbye to your close friends.
Filling your car or other mode of transportation with your possessions and saying farewell to your cherished companions.

Making some promises like “I’ll see you again.”
Making assurances to your friends that you will reunite with them in the future.

So when will I see you again? (new apartment complexes rising)
Wondering when you will be able to reconnect with your peers, while observing the construction of new living spaces.

I know a few chords that could make you miss me.
Having the knowledge and ability to play certain musical notes that could evoke feelings of longing and nostalgia in someone else.

They ring and decay in this garage every few days.
The sound of the notes resonates and fades away in a garage space, occurring regularly.

Just trying to figure out this beat.
Attempting to understand the rhythm and flow of a particular melody or song.

So if you want to come back east, then maybe you can help me find it. (take down your pictures pack your belongings.)
If you are willing to return to the eastern part of the country, perhaps you can assist me in discovering the elusive beat. As a first step, you should start to prepare for the move by removing your decorations and gathering your possessions.

If your arms are just felt then when you hold me I’ll feel held.
If your arms are nothing but a vague sensation, when you embrace me, I will feel a sense of security and comfort.

We’ll sink in these notes. It never felt like this.
Immersing ourselves in the music, we experience emotions that we have never felt before.

Tell me we belong here.
Affirming that we have a place in this world and that we are meant to be here.

If your arms become smoke then I’ll have nothing left to hold.
If your presence dissipates like smoke, I will feel a great sense of loss and emptiness.

We’ll dissipate with these notes.
Along with the fading music, we will also disappear and fade away.

It shouldn’t feel like this if everyone belongs here.
If everyone truly belonged in this world, we shouldn't be experiencing such intense feelings of sadness and uncertainty.