Mind

Oh no

I don't think I'm ready

Oh no

For another headache

Oh no

I don't think I'm ready

Oh no

For another heart break

But I will go

As slowly as I please

And time will take

As much as it needs

And I will see

What will come to be

1 2 3 drums

Yeah yeah

Oh, yeah yeah

Oh

Oh yeah yeah

'Cause there's more

Then love

To warm a soul

This cold soul

There's more

Then love

To warm a soul

Oh, this cold soul

Oh, this cold soul

The more I want

The less I get

And when make a leap

It's one I regret

The more I look

The less I see

So I'll close my eyes

And let it be

Such that, when she comes

And the time is right

I'll reopen my eyes

And make up my mind

Mind

Mind

Mind, oh

Mind (Oh yeah, Mind, oh yeah)

Mind (Oh yeah, Mind, oh yeah)

Mind, oh

Yeah

Yeah

That's right, yeah

Go

You will fly

Oh you will fly

There's no doubt this time

You will fly

Oh you will fly

You will fly

There's no doubt this time

Oh you will fly

You will fly

You will fly

Just make up your mind