My mind would rule my heart I didn't pay attention to the light in the dark It left me torn apart But now I see your tears as an omen It's an omen, caught my baby crying Saw the silver lining It must be an omen

This is my breaking point I'll pay my price Just please don't let me miss My peace of mind I'll even die for this God ease my soul And don't let me forget That there is nothing forcing me to a bitter end

I'll pay a penny for your thoughts A nickle for your kiss, I will I will pay anything to know what's on your mind Tell me what's on your mind Listen honey baby There's something that I've gotta make clear You may have had other lovers in your life That

My mind would rule my heart I didn't pay attention to the light in the dark It left me torn apart But now I see your tears as an omen It's an omen, caught my baby crying Saw the silver lining It must be an omen

Don't take her for granted, she had a hard time Don't misunderstand her, don't play with her mind Treat her so gently, it will pay you in time Hey you've got to know, she's the sensitive kind Tell her you love her, each and every night You will discover,

I'll be fine - if you give me a minute, a man's got a limit. I can't get a life if my heart's not in it. I don't mind, as long as there's a bed beneath the stars that shine. I sold my soul for the second time, 'cause the man don't pay me. I begged my

I understand about indecision But I don't care if I get behind People livin' in competition All I want is to have my peace of mind Now if you're feelin' kinda low 'bout the dues you've been paying Future's coming much too slow And you want to run but

I pay no mind This is song two on the album This is the album right here Burn the album Tonight the city is full of morgues And all the toilets are overflowing There's shopping malls coming out of the walls As we walk out among the manure Give the finger

I've got a good mind to give up living, and go shopping instead I say, I've got a good mind to give up living, and go shopping instead To pick up me a tombstone, and be pronounced dead When I read your letter this morning baby, that was in your place in

I really don’t care, I really don’t care Really don’t care, I really don’t care I know I’m not a typical guy, and your friends say I don’t have a chance But I wonder if you pay them no mind, ‘cause it’s costing us time Can you give me a chance to show