From the recording Of What Is Left
Lyrics
You sit in your favorite chair
In a silence with a blank stare
And I can tell you’ve got something on your mind
There’s lack of conversation
Every night at the dinner table
And I can tell you’ve got something on your mind
Chorus
On your mind, on your mind
Well I can tell you’ve got something on your mind
On your mind, on your mind
I can only hope and pray it ain’t thoughts of the leavin’ kind
When we’re out with friends
You act like your old self again
And it seems like you’ve got nothing on your mind
But when we get in the car
Your glow gets dim and dark
And I can tell you still got something on your mind
Chorus
On your mind, on your mind
Well I can tell you’ve got something on your mind
On your mind, on your mind
I can only hope and pray it ain’t thoughts of the leavin’ kind
In bed you pretend to sleep
But I can tell by the way you breathe
That you’ve got something on your mind
But when I try to ask
You tell me to just relax
Saying you’ve got nothing on your mind
Chorus
On your mind, on your mind
Well I can tell you’ve got something on your mind
On your mind, on your mind
I can only hope and pray it ain’t thoughts of the leavin’ kind