Well, no surprise - I hate to lose
And I love to to win
But this time I'm not sure if I can choose
Or even tell the difference
What's the difference?
You're a vision in my mind
Holding Answers, I can't find
I hold your face, in my hands
That look burns through me
What goes through, your beautiful mind
Your sweet smell still lingers here,
How you taste still torments me
I hold your face, in my hands,
you stare up to me
what goes through, your beautiful mind
Some memories fade, Lost to me,
But I close my eyes, and I see..
See Myself now.. and I see, gonna be OK.
So just breathe, take my hand now, 'cause we're leaving here - I hate it here
So what goes through your beautiful mind - you're beautiful