Texty: Espen Lind. Epilog.

I saw you standing in the shadow
of my doubt
Inside the heart of some old stranger
looking out

If God could see you
then you wouldn't cried for sure
Of all the ones that suffered,
no one suffered more

Can I read your mind?
Can I read your mind?
Baby, let me read your mind
Then baby you can read mine

And now you're lying in
the spider web I spin
You realize there is no way
for you to win

You're breathing shallow
with a dying love affair
Try and look and find
that no one's living there

Can I read your mind?
Can I read your mind?
Baby, let me read your mind
Then baby you can read mine