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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