Mind - Solo

A slight urge to call you

In the middle of the night

Your sight has set me on fire but it’s warmth without delight

Since you were mine during that time

The state you left me in felt strange for I was denied

I find myself so blind

But I didn’t mind

I remember the whispers, your 'sirens-advise'

They brought a smile to your face that never reached your eyes

When I took the fall and I was nursing my pride

You felt great you’d left me 'dead' and denied

I find myself so blind

But I didn’t mind

Defeat is my greatest triumph

Apologies are not due

The clues you’ve left me

Girl I wonder, did you know I knew that I’d be fine

Cause I didn’t mind