Artist: magazine
Song: my mind ain't so open
My mind
It ain't so open
That anything
Could crawl right in
The last place
To lose yourself
Is in the world
Where we all cling
Oh my lover
We are opening
Windows we see
All that we've seen
Overlooking
A vivid room
It is sunshine
Got things to do
My life
Happens around me
Your life
Happens around me too
My mind ...
The last place ...
Cling to it
