The rooms inside our hearts

Our hearts is divided, to four rooms, complex as a branch.
But still no one rent this room to earn the cash.
Funny you know, that everybody wants to be rich,
and they will do all they can.

But still, we have hearts, but no one lives there,
we have a soul, but she's not there.
We have our logic, but he is up in the brain.

The rooms in our hearts are empty,
not even a bed to sleep.
Just a red wall,
and annoying noise on the tip.

And the rooms there,
were never been inhabited.
Every room there is small,
but not populated.

Yet, we have hearts, but no one lives there,
we have a soul, but she's not there.
We have our logic, but he is up in the brain.

But still, we have hearts, but no one lives there,
we have a soul, but she's not there.
We have our logic, but he is up in the brain.