My Own Mind
I know you're up to somethin', but what could it be?
Can you see my chest pumpin', I'm on the edge of reality
You always say it's nothing, you know I hate that line
Cause when we're tryna be nice and lovin', it feels like it's the last time
Oh Sarah can you spare a little time?
'Cause I'd really like to see if you truly define
Your kind of lovin', as some kind of bluffin'
Or did I get caught up in my own mind
My own mind
I don't have an idea what to say
My throats closin' up, but that's okay
Cause my own mind
Is telling me things I don't wanna hear
And most of them are just as unclear as you
She walks down the tarmac and up the stairs
She's on the phone for hours, but she doesn't care
Her thoughts race mine, but it's not a crime
I do it all the time
But will she ever get the strength to say goodbye, one last time
Oh Sarah can you spare a little time?
'Cause I'd really like to see if you truly define
Your kind of lovin', as some kind of bluffin'
Or did I get caught up in my own mind?
My own mind
I don't have an idea what to say
My throats closin' up, but that's okay
'Cause my own mind
Is telling me things I don't wanna hear
And most of them are just as unclear as you
Oh Sarah can you spare a little time?
'Cause I'd really like to see if you truly define
Your kind of lovin', as some kind of bluffin'
Did I get caught up in my own mind?
'Cause my own mind doesn't give me a clue what to say
My throats closin' up, but that's okay
'Cause my own mind is telling me things I don't wanna hear
And most of them are just as unclear as you
Can you see my chest pumpin', I'm on the edge of reality
You always say it's nothing, you know I hate that line
Cause when we're tryna be nice and lovin', it feels like it's the last time
Oh Sarah can you spare a little time?
'Cause I'd really like to see if you truly define
Your kind of lovin', as some kind of bluffin'
Or did I get caught up in my own mind
My own mind
I don't have an idea what to say
My throats closin' up, but that's okay
Cause my own mind
Is telling me things I don't wanna hear
And most of them are just as unclear as you
She walks down the tarmac and up the stairs
She's on the phone for hours, but she doesn't care
Her thoughts race mine, but it's not a crime
I do it all the time
But will she ever get the strength to say goodbye, one last time
Oh Sarah can you spare a little time?
'Cause I'd really like to see if you truly define
Your kind of lovin', as some kind of bluffin'
Or did I get caught up in my own mind?
My own mind
I don't have an idea what to say
My throats closin' up, but that's okay
'Cause my own mind
Is telling me things I don't wanna hear
And most of them are just as unclear as you
Oh Sarah can you spare a little time?
'Cause I'd really like to see if you truly define
Your kind of lovin', as some kind of bluffin'
Did I get caught up in my own mind?
'Cause my own mind doesn't give me a clue what to say
My throats closin' up, but that's okay
'Cause my own mind is telling me things I don't wanna hear
And most of them are just as unclear as you
Credits
Writer(s): Mansour Richa
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