In your eyes you look so weary Fighting light with dark and dreary And even though you can´t hear me I´ll still sing You go to church and pray on Sunday You think your sins are cleaned that away Don´t know forgiveness just begins with you
Chorus: If you could read my mind Just read my mind Then you could see what´s behind my eyes If you could read my mind Get your hands untied Cause the batterfield is tired
Get a little bit stupid sometimes Get a little bit jealous sometimes Sometimes I´ll be unfair but that´s just me But I know that I´m not hiding And I won´t let your chains bind me Because perfection is not the point of this
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Bridge: If love made sense Then I think there would be a book To tell us who is really right and wrong But I don´t want something simple I don´t want to sing a normal song
Let´s just close our eyes and let it be Cause the batterfield is tired
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Let´s just close our eyes and let it be Cause the batterfield is tired