Idle Mind - Maria Taylor

Tell me what I’m waiting for

Just signal if I’m getting warm

Is there really something more that I am after?

Tell me what I’m searching for

Don’t lead me to another door

That opens to a perfect world, but not for me

On my idle mind

My idle mind

My idle mind

Come closer to you

Tell me was it in my head

Did I sabatoge with things I said

For a thin interpretation of freedom

Tell me what I’m waiting for

Just signal if I’m getting warm

Is there really something more that I am after?

On my idle mind

My idle mind

My idle mind

Come closer to you

In the constellations, in the night’s shadows

Is there a sightless hand that points you where to go

And you stand faithfully

And I’ll believe

It’s true

On my idle mind

My idle mind

My idle mind

Come closer to you