Mina Tindle Too Loud
It's worth keeping them all, the signs you must unfold
The hills you often climb alone
Through them, read your story, failures and victories
In the end you might need his words
Oh, ignoring my man, ignoring my man
I talk loud, I talk too much
Abroad or at home, I feel lost
But if he called my name, took my name
Then I would stop my travels, stop my paintings
And if he knew how to bend, instead of breaking
Then I would stop my restless race in an imaginary train
It's worth feeling it all, the tears that never fall
The smiles you fake 'cause no one knows
Through them, read your story, failures and victories
Though you wish some pages were torn out
Oh, ignoring my man
Oh, ignoring my man
I talk loud, I talk too much
Abroad or at home, I feel lost
But if he called my name, took my name
Then I would stop my travels, stop my paintings
And if he knew how to bend, instead of breaking
Then I would stop my restless race in an imaginary cage
In an imaginary...
Talk loud, talk too much
Abroad or at home, I feel lost
But if he called my name, took my name
Then I would stop my travels, stop my paintings
I never said I was sane, it's just a spell that you once
Once you put it on me