Heart, Not the Brain
The progressive instrumental rock piece unfolds with pastoral acoustic guitar, mandolin, and melodic bass under gentle orchestral strings, evoking Celtic new age vibes. Tubular bells and atmospheric synths sweep in, building to dramatic, multi-layered electric guitar harmonies. Intricate transitions shift between ambient interludes and epic, driving sections with variable tempo, layered vocal textures, and folk-rock elements. The arrangement masterfully blends cinematic orchestral scope with melodic complexity, weaving bell-toned motifs, Celtic ornaments, and dynamic crescendos into a seamless, long-form composition, 432 Hz, Dolby Atmos audiophile analog, Perfect EQ, HQ 3D sound, ‑noise
Heart, Not the Brain
The progressive instrumental rock piece unfolds with pastoral acoustic guitar, mandolin, and melodic bass under gentle orchestral strings, evoking Celtic new age vibes. Tubular bells and atmospheric synths sweep in, building to dramatic, multi-layered electric guitar harmonies. Intricate transitions shift between ambient interludes and epic, driving sections with variable tempo, layered vocal textures, and folk-rock elements. The arrangement masterfully blends cinematic orchestral scope with melodic complexity, weaving bell-toned motifs, Celtic ornaments, and dynamic crescendos into a seamless, long-form composition, 432 Hz, Dolby Atmos audiophile analog, Perfect EQ, HQ 3D sound, ‑noise
Lyrics
Verse 1
You said
“Think it through”
Like I could just choose
As if my ribs were ruled
By reason and reviews
I kept nodding like
“Yeah
I’ll be okay”
But my chest wrote
What my mouth couldn’t say
Chorus
Tears come from the heart and not from the brain
They don’t ask permission
They just fall like rain
You call it overthinking
I call it pain
Tears come from the heart and not from the brain
Verse 2
You drew diagrams
Of why we should end
All your tidy lines
Erased my best friend
I tried to be calm
Tried to stay dry-eyed
But one cracked breath
And the flood arrived
Chorus
Tears come from the heart and not from the brain
They don’t ask permission
They just fall like rain
You call it overthinking
I call it pain
Tears come from the heart and not from the brain
Bridge
Maybe one day
You’ll feel a break you can’t explain (oh)
Standing in a quiet crowd
With my name like a flame
And when your voice shakes
Without a logical chain
You’ll finally know
What I meant when I said
Chorus
Tears come from the heart and not from the brain
They don’t ask permission
They just fall like rain
You call it overthinking
I call it pain
Tears come from the heart and not from the brain