Mind Over Money - Turin Brakes

Mind over money, bent over backwards

Light up my life like a very last cigarette

Time after time dear we will just lie here

Staring at ceilings, it doesn’t really matter where we are

Wearing a smile like its going out of style

Look at yourself, there’s nothing in there

Just put points on a grave stone

Can you see yourself sinking

Staring at ceilings, it doesn’t really matter where you are

That’s alright I warned myself

Keep blood on the inside and nowhere else

Up on a shelf that’s where I need to be…

La da da dee

I need to get something, I can’t sleep for red eye

Internal combustion can that really happen?

I take it back, yeah, whatever I did, yeah

I didn’t mean it, I was only joking

What does this matter in the grand scheming sky

All that I multiply adds up to nothing

That’s alright I warned myself

Keep blood on the inside and nowhere else

Up on a shelf that’s where I need to be…

La da da dee