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