Unsound

Eggnoise

Hold my dear 
Faith, you’ll never believe 
What my eyes hold unanimously 
To be the only sight worth to see

And, oh, it’s you 
Won’t you ever concede 
To be mine unconditionally 
Oh me, a selfish boy I am, you see

And oh, what should I do 
To get you out of my mind 
Lord, what should I do 
To get you out of my mind

Hold your pleas 
Pause this merry-go-round 
What you ask seems a little unsound 
To me, but in a funny way it makes me glad

You play this game 
Once again and I’m in 
Thrown in love’s tide particularly 
Always taking turns like isles and the sea

And oh, what should I do 
To get you out of my mind 
Lord, what should I do 
To get you out of my mind


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