On Your Mind

Fiona Bernadette Harte


Morning calls and starts the day away
Seraphic sounds and real-life horse play
The Chelsea scene is driving me wild

Pressing something that makes my coldness mild
And glasshouses glow
Leaning on all you know

Well, I swallowed all of my haze and all of my grey skies
For you to say what’s on your mind, so say what’s on your mind
Well, I borrowed all of your charm, but you couldn’t recognise
How to say what’s on your mind
So say what’s on your mind

The incense of strangers’ confidence
Stroll by, inhale your nonsense
Makes you dream and lean on beyond
Throwing your diamonds in a concrete pond

And glasshouses glow
Leaning on all you know

Well, I swallowed all of my haze and all of my grey skies
For you to say what’s on your mind, so say what’s on your mind
Well, I borrowed all of your charm but you couldn’t recognise
How to say what’s on your mind
So say what’s on your mind

When you call it out
When you call it out
When you call it out
When you call it out
When you call it out
When you call it out
When you call it out
When you call it out
When you

Well, I swallowed all of my haze and all of my grey skies
For you to say what’s on your mind, so say what’s on your mind
You know I borrowed all of your charm, but you couldn’t recognise
How to say what’s on your mind, so say what’s on your mind


Autor(es): FIONA BERNADETTE HARTE, JAKE DANIEL CURRAN