I've got pictures on my mind Thought you'd relate every will Your chocolate soul Help us wrong Deny your past Circumvent your Tiki doll

Let's get lost tonight Can't get you off my mind I can't seem to get you off my mind Do you got plans tonight? 'Cause I-I-I can't get you off my mind Baby, you and I'm a couple hundred miles from Japan, and I I was thinking I could fly to your hotel

Say it loud and clear For the whole wide world to hear I got the right To make up my mind So turn up the drum Yeah, we must have different shoes on We're marching to a different beat So baby put your boots on Keep marching to a different beat

You ain't gotta make your mind up right now You ain't gotta make your mind up Right now, don't rush, no pressure Don't rush, no pressure I'll be waiting for you You ain't gotta answer none of my calls I'm believing you'll pick up one day I don't wanna

You got my heart, I don't want it back I know, I know (I know, I know) When everything is under attack Headfirst, I dive We're livin' for tonight (Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh) You are the voice inside my mind Something so real is hard to find

Can you see his silhouette? And I've got my mind, made up this time 'Cause there's a menace in my bed Go on and light a cigarette, set a fire in my head Let's cause a little trouble Oh, you make me feel so weak I bet you kiss your knuckles Right before

Shadows fall upon the wall, that's the time I miss your kiss most of all Even though I try, how can I go on Evening, every night you come and you find me And you always remind me that my baby's gone Evening, you got me deeply in your power Every minute

I've been on the low I been taking my time I feel like I'm out of my mind It feel like my life ain't mine I don't wanna be alive I want you to be alive Who can relate? I just wanna die You don't gotta die

Layla, you've got me on my knees. Layla, I'm begging, darling please. Layla, darling won't you ease my worried mind. What'll you do when you get lonely And nobody's waiting by your side? You've been running and hiding much too long. You know it's just

Oh oh oh oh oh ooh, b-ball for me, yeah Oh oh oh oh oh ooh, ball for me Baby could you? I got too much on my mind right now I ain't got the time to get you Saint Laurent down Could you? I got too much on my mind right now Time to hit Rodeo, give my baby