Through My Mind

Through my mind
Through my mind

Telephone rings
I can hear the phone
Cannot seem to, focus at all

Coming up the stairs
With sophisticated airs

You ripped through my mind
You trampled on my time

There's a storm caught up in your eyes
Over the bluest ocean and clearest skies

Look over there, your solitaire
Exploding all the mines in my mind

Kiss me, c'mon and kiss me
Burn through those days of desire

Your boots are too big for me, lady
You're making me smoke!

Hanging on a thread
What did you mean when you said
Nothing at all to me

One, get organised
Two, get some exercise
Three, don't think twice
Four, gonna make you mine

Can't feel the past or any future way
Just the hope and strain in every day

Don't cry, for Argentina
Show me the colours in your heart

Come with me around the mountain
Let's go, drink champagne in Prague

Dance, around the kitchen table
Light up my mornings with your laugh

Through my mind
Through my mind
Through my mind



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Brighouse
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