Brussels in the Back of My Mind

Somewhere in the gutters of Amsterdam
I thought about your lovers to who I am
In the back of their mind, in the back of their mind

Now look at her closely at the touch of dawn
See the way she change, the face she puts on
In the back of my mind, in the back of my mind

It takes a lot of guts not to stick your tongue where it hurts
Brussels in the back of my mind, it's a curse
In the back of my mind, in the back of my mind

I'm trying to leave these thoughts
But you're gonna show up in my dreams, I forgot
In the back of my mind, in the back of my mind

I don't know who she's dreaming of
But she won't even be seeing that I'm gone
To the back of my mind, to the back of my mind



Credits
Writer(s): Morten Søgaard
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