You think that I am blind
Or are we too confined?
With things you try and hide
Well some of those things are mine
Wrapped up in passion
Do you think I'm doing fine?
And am I still the man on your mind?
Left with no compassion
So I let this feeling thrive
And pushed you to the corner of my mind
Think there's more to find
Or you go with your pride
Without that softer side
I'll be wiped from your mind
Wrapped up in passion
Do you think I'm doing fine?
And am I still the man on your mind?
Left with no compassion
So I let this feeling thrive
And pushed you to the corner of my mind
Wrapped up in passion
Do you think I'm doing fine?
And am I still the man on your mind?
Left with no compassion
So I let this feeling thrive
And pushed you to the corner of my mind