On my Mind
The inside is calling
And I cannot resist
It's telling me everything
The inside is calling
And I'm falling asleep
Behind the wheel
Of my motorvehicle
To which truth will I awake?
I'm coming inside
Palms out, arms up
You have nothing to fear
I just want to know
What its like to be you.
Outside its raining
And I'm never coming back
I've turned from the past
And embraced the future
Blind as a bat
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