Cinema Behind My Eyes

Trynna keep quiet breathing through my nose and Now I'm sleeping restlessly on a bed of stones Trynna keep cool in the crowded room My mind is racing and my heart is too, it's true Sometimes I need a little time to cool off And I love the thought of your love Bringing it home to my heart, to my heart Feel it in the touch, feel it in the sound, we're thirsting for a something that is never around When you need it in your life, need a little strive to help you see that she's right here with you Nothing in the world, seems to please the mind of the guy who always at the back of room When all his friends are high, dancing in a crowd when all he wants is a little time with the girl he always sees When he closes his eyes, burdened by the drinks that drag him down when he tries Walking a mile on broken glass I tend to silence all of the problems that I have Awake and missing her on a Saturday night Who the f*ck wants to think so hard on a Saturday night Sometimes I need a little time to cool off And I love the thought of your love Bringing it home to my heart, to my heart Feel it in the touch, feel it in the sound, we're thirsting for a something that is never around When you need it in your life, need a little strive to help you see that she's right here with you Nothing in the world, seems to please the mind of the guy who always at the back of room When all his friends are high, dancing in a crowd when all he wants is a little, a little time