In your eyes you looks weary.Fight light with dark and dready.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 up that way.Don''''t you know forgiveness just begins with you .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
united,cause the battlefield is tired.Get a little bit stupid sometimes.Get a little bit jealous sometimes.Sometims I''''ll be unfair but that ''''s just me.But I know that I ''''m not hiding.Now I won''''t let your chains bind me.Because prefection is not the point of this .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
united,cause the battlefield is tired.If love make sense ,then I think there could be a book to tell us who is really right or 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 battlefieldis tired.