Wandering Mind

You were always in control

You were never out of hand

You were so damn perfect

It was hard to understand

Oh why?Well you always had a goal

And you always had a plan

And if you had the control

Then I'll never understandNow you're talking like a man

Who's been walking the street

Blistered feet on, on that hot concrete

Singing songs, begging palms

For an alm or twoSo I think you outta know

That I never held your hand

You were always in control

And I'll never understandMine is a wandering mind, is a wandering mind....You were always in control

You were never out of hand

You were so damn perfect

It was hard to understand

Oh why?

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