Why Does My Mind

Why does my mind fill all my time
With lust and blues? It’s true
Why can’t my mind keep things in line
So we can trust in me, and I, you?
Oh (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
It’s true (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Can you hear me?
Is there something coming on
Inside this spirit or nowhere near it?
Can you hear me?
Is there something coming on
Inside this spirit or nowhere near it?
What were you stood in waiting for?
I heard you scratched your name at the door
With no reply, caught in your eye
And I have lived through this before
Oh, before
And it says here, we could meet forever more
And it says here, we could meet forever more
And it says here, we could meet forever more
Why does my mind fill all my time
With lust and blues for you?
Oh-oh, oh-oh