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• Artiste: Tash Sultana
• Titre: Free Mind
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I woke up on the wrong side of the bed again Can somebody tell me what day this is? You got your blue jeans with that white shirt and your glasses on And you don't seem yourself, no Don't bother calling the doc, the doctor for this kind of disease Unscrew my mind I walk with ease 'Cause I can feel it crawling underneath my skin But you wrap me in your cinnamon Honeysuckle, suck it in Tuck me in your warmth, I wanna feel you breathe it in When will my mind be free? From all the chains that hold me Hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me down When will my mind be free? From all the chains that hold me Hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me down Leaving my brain in the sixth dimension Sacrifice the pain I forgot to mention Turn out the lights, the dark fills the night I can see through your eyes The smell of vanilla, oh it lingers Like honey coated marmalade on the tips of your fingers Turn out the lights, the dark fills the night I can see through your eyes There I was just rolling in the deep Coming up for air, why don't you suffocate my dreams? The bird with the word, why don't you carry me? Carry me When will my mind be free? From all the chains that hold me Hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me down When will my mind be free? From all the chains that hold me Hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me down