My Wandering Mind

My Wandering Mind (Hunstone)

My wandering mind has left a vacant space behind
like an empty shell you hear the sound of all the seas combined
my fugitve soul has fled the scene and left a tiny hole
but you can never tell I grind along pretending all is well

And late at night under my bed the monster waits for me to sleep
so it can come and grab my legs and drag me underneath the sheets
Wish I could stop my wandering mind

Satellite's above recording everything I'm thinking of
I've got to keep it clean for the sake of those at the machine

And late at night above my head the demons hover with intent
tiny roof between me and them, their shrieks of terror and torment
Wish I could stop my wandering mind

My wandering mind has left a vacant space behind
like an empty shell, you hear the sounds of all the seas combined
My fugitive soul has fled the scene and left a tiny hole
but you can never tell I grind along pretending all is well

Late at night under my bed that monster waits for me to sleep
so it can come and grab my legs and drag me underneath the sheet
And late at night above my head those demons hover with intent
a tiny roof between me and them lie streaks of terror and torment.

Yeah yeah yeah
Wish I could stop my wandering mind