Jazz In My Mind
I let go
I let the horn cry.
My imagination runs through chords
in search for who I call I.
Im lost in the beat of life
a dramatic change now I can see the light.
Cycles of happiness
repeated sadness
women are the cause for all this madness.
Theres jazz in my mind
I cant find anywhere to hide.
so get out of my head
everything you said
your moans in bed
get out of my head.
Your lies your cries
your last goodbye
get out of my head.
Your smell your smile
every thought worth while
get out of my head.
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