The Ballad of Your Mind

Angels in the night, singing just for you,

Bathed in light, but your feelin' blue.

And Romeo holds, a portrait of himself,

He reaches up, and grabs the frame that sits upon the shelf.



Every glance upon the waves tells you what you need,

Every cigarette tells you how to breathe.

Look once more upon her face and tell her what you see

Is there happiness or just misery?



Stirring every cup with the right amount of cream,

Repeat yourself once more, and tell her what you mean.

Can you look at her and tell her what you feel

Is there anything left for her to conceal?



Tasting ever flavour to make sure that it's just right,

Can't you feel the hands, that grab you in the night?

Tell her what you see when you look into the eyes,

A raging storm beneath the smile, her head is in the skies.



And Jessica Hill knows what's meant by the men who say goodbye,

Juliet's confused at the scene before her eyes

As the life drains from her, underneath the sun,

There's nothing left for anybody, nothing left for anyone.



Look one more time at her soul and tell me how you thought,

That you were going free, never to be caught.

She held your gaze as if it were her own,

She understands the false feelings, that she was shown.



Your lying in the sun, while you lie to her.

But Romeo sees through you and he's sure,

That his Juliet is running through you're mind,

You close your eyes slowly, as he holds her from behind.