As morning starts to breathe The way you turn your face from the sun The way you don't believe in anything You cry out in your sleep Freeze each and every feeling you pose as
Because you say that it's too high for you to climb This mountain I've been skating all my life You know the road, you see the signs You just choose to keep them out of mind
A painter who never paints Your brush is cobweb-strung Your canvases lie tattered and fading
Still through the broken doors from time to time I see the shadow of the man inside It's not that he's so hard to find You just choose to keep him out of mind
Trapped inside the prison you designed You walk the lonely corridors all night Too scared to smash the walls and run outside Too scared to burn the torch
Thought you could be with me Thought you were up my drive Thought you could be with me
Because you say that it's too high for you to climb This mountain I've been skating all my life I know the road, I see the signs You just choose to keep them out of mind
And I know I need a rhythm for my rhyme A love to share the days that make a life So if you'll never grow into my kind I'll have to learn to keep you out of mind I'll have to learn to keep you out of mind Teach me how to keep you out of mind Gotta learn to keep you out of mind Gotta learn to keep you out of mind I gotta learn to keep you out of mind, mind, mind, mind More from Joanna Mcmeikan