The Way My Life's Structured, I Don't

I Want To Be The Surgeon Who Cuts You Open Who Fixes All Of Life's Mistakes I Want To Be The House That You Were Raised In The Only Place Where You Feel Safe. I Wanna Be A Shower In The Morning That Wakes You Up And Makes You Clean I Know I'm Just The Weather Against Your Window As You Sleep Through A Winter's Dream

My Brother Went To College To Become A Doctor And If He Studies Hard Enough He'll End Up Just Like Papa, Who Hates His Life.

If There's Ever A Kid Out There That Can't Afford To Buy The Music, I Still Want Them To Hear It, And Hopefully They'll Go To The Show, Or Buy A T-shirt From The Band. That's The Idea.

My Head's A Carousel Of Pictures And The Spinning Never Stops.

Pronouns Really Don't Matter In A Song - 'i' Or 'he' Or 'she' Or Even Subscribing A Lyric To An Inanimate Object.