I called your house last night
It was half past one but I knew you'd be awake
Watching your phone light up
From the side of the bed I used to lay on
"What do you want from me this time?"
I had never heard a whisper so insistent or uncompromising
My mind drifts to those nights
I would sleep with you but sleep would never come
As we get ready for bed
Something in me rears its ugly head
So when you turn to me and smile
I don't return your glance for quite a while, a while
But no matter what I do
I can't wash myself of you
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
Ten minutes later
I am still on the phone, saying words I do not recognize
As usual, you stay silent
But I know you'd scream if you were ever able
As we get ready for bed
Something in me rears its ugly head
So when you turn to me and smile
I don't return your glance for quite a while, a while
But no matter what I do
I can't wash myself of you
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
But no matter what I do
I can't wash myself of you
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind
You are always on my mind