Unsound

Hold my dear

Faith, you’ll never believe

What my eyes hold unanimously

To be the only sight worth to see

And, oh, it’s you

Won’t you ever concede

To be mine unconditionally

Oh me, a selfish boy I am, you see

And oh, what should I do

To get you out of my mind

Lord, what should I do

To get you out of my mind

Hold your pleas

Pause this merry-go-round

What you ask seems a little unsound

To me, but in a funny way it makes me glad

You play this game

Once again and I’m in

Thrown in love’s tide particularly

Always taking turns like isles and the sea

And oh, what should I do

To get you out of my mind

Lord, what should I do

To get you out of my mind