Going Out of My Mind
Caught in the middle, trapped in my mind
Wrestle misguided, trying not to slide
Clawing for future, falling through time
But try not to worry, I am doing fine
Just going out of my mind
Crying as I write this, the way I’m inclined
I think that I love you, run out of time
Feeling sorry for something, apologies primed
But try not to worry, I am doing fine
Just going out of my mind
Dreamed of our future, a wedding sublime
There was our daughter, mix of our kind
You encourage creation, in all that you find
But try not to worry, I am doing fine
Just going out of my mind
Holding you always, until the right time
I know every breath as if it was mine
Longing to be you, as I feed you inside
But try not to worry, I am doing fine
Just going out of my mind
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