Philosopher Kings Can't Get My Mind Around You
I saw a foreign movie at my girlfriend's place last night through smooth pictures in a dream of black and white saw this girl with the clean soul of a maharani queen she reminded me of someone I know the lines she was reading seemed to reach just this man though her painted lips hung words I couldn't understand and a I turned out the station swear she spoke to me alone she said 'please, ain't it time you come home' for the doorway I started light headed and heavyhearted can't move on, can't get through I just can't get my mind around you I could feel myself falling, it's my spirit that's been cut torn through shattered muscle to put the ginger in my blood now my baby calls me, and my name falls down like rain 'cause I'm back in your soft smile again and on my soul you wage your war with your nerve gas and your mortar and I can't fight, I can't move I just can't get my mind around you
