Mind Mischief - Tame Impala, The Field

Feels like my life is ready to blow

Me and my love we’ll take it slow

I hope she knows that I’ll love her long

I just don’t know where the hell I belong

How optimism led me astray

Two hundred things I took the wrong way

But I saw her love gauge running low

I tried to fill but it overflowed

Feels like my life is ready to blow

Me and my love we’ll take it slow

I hope she knows that I’ll love her long

I just don’t know where the hell I belong, oh no She remembers my name, could be blown way out

It’s all going to change, she remembers my name

But she was only messing around

Please, no more playing with my heart

Ooh, go with Mr. Right just for once!

(Then it all just came out,

Guess I’ll hold it in next time…)

Ooh, no more mischief with my mind

No more getting it wrong, I’ll be frozen here on If forever we’ll see, but no more guessing for me Oh, I was just so sure of everything

Oh, that’s what you get for dreaming aloud

Oh, the day that words are clearer to me