On My Mind - The Sunday Drivers

On my mind, on my mind, on my mind, on my mind

There’s a thing that I can’t explain

So I’m quiet, yes I’m quiet, very quiet, really quiet

Most of my time

People talk to people

Go and make them shush

Can you stand them talking

Superficial guff?

Our communication

Is going down a lot

But it is really not my fault

You spoil it when you talk

On my mind, on my mind, on my mind, on my mind

There’s a thing that I can’t explain

So I’m quiet, yes I’m quiet, very quiet, really quiet

Most of my time

You say I was a good friend

And I have gone downhill

Honestly, I don’t know

If you were so to me

Can you understand me?

Can you hear me shout?

If you don’t understand me

Leave me in my cloud

Talking of life I’m not too keen

Sometimes I face it sometimes I cry, cry, cry

On my mind, on my mind, on my mind, on my mind

There’s a thing that I can’t explain

So I’m quiet, yes I’m quiet, very quiet, really quiet

Most of my time