Texty: David Gray. Life In Slow Motion. Now And Always.

You're in my mind baby, now and always
You're in my mind baby, now and always
The road I'm walking might fall away
You're in my mind baby, now and always

A bonfire smoking into a low sky
The sparks they fly up into a low sky
Would that these demons let me rest
They're with me Lord till the day that I die

Feast my eyes on sacred lies

I'll wind that blows in from all directions
I'll wind that blows in from all directions
Hey, easy boy giving it all away
And nothing left for your own protection

You're in my mind baby, now and always
You're in my mind baby, now and always
The road I'm walking might fall away
You're in my mind baby, now and always

Feast my eyes on sacred lies

The swans like ghosts on the jet black water
The swans are ghosts on the jet black water
Hey little baby, I'll hold you close
We'll glide like ghosts on the starry water

Away
The dogs are running away
The dogs are running away
The dogs are running away

The dogs are running away
The dogs are running away
The dogs are running
Dogs are running wild