There’s Something on Your Mind lyrics
by Bill Ryder-Jones
There's something on your mind
That's here at last, then it's gone
And in the twisting of two straight lines, not much changes
And even circ*mstance is subject to some chance
There's always someone wanting a dance
But there's a fortune to be had
From telling people you're sad
Well, everyone wants a friend
I like old pictures of dogs
Faded friendship and fog
Well, there's one thing on your mind
But I'm not feeling tonight
In the twisting of two straight lines, nothing changes
Even circ*mstance is subject to romance
There's always someone wanting