You don’t know your mind
You don’t know your mind
I want to learn how to cry
I want to start asking why
Everything can come from a dream
Nothing is all that it seems
I want to be there when all of the time and it comes all around and you say what you want a come on, come on
You don’t know your mind
All of the things that you dream
Everything that I’ve ever been
Knowing tat we’ve all got it wrong
Writing just one more stupid song
And all of the words that I try to say and it comes all around and we live one day a come on, come on
You will cry for me, you know, you know
Try for me, cry for me, you know, you know