On my mind-The sunday drivers

On my mind, on my mind, on my mind, on my mind

There's a thing that I can't explain

So I'm quiet, yes I'm quiet, very quiet, really quiet

Most of my time




People talk to people

Go and make them shush,

Can you stand them talking

Superficial guff?



Our communication

Is going down a lot

But it is really not my fault

You spoil it when you talk




Talking of life I'm not too keen,

Sometimes I face it sometimes I cry

On my mind, on my mind, on my mind, on my mind

There's a thing that I can't explain

So I'm quiet, yes I'm quiet, very quiet, really quiet

Most of my time



You say I was a good friend,

And I have gone downhill,


Honestly, I don't know

If you were so to me



Can you understand me?

Can you hear me shout?

If you don't understand me

Leave me in my cloud



Talking of life I'm not too keen,

Sometimes I face it sometimes I hide


On my mind, on my mind, on my mind, on my mind

There's a thing that I can't explain

So I'm quiet, yes I'm quiet, very quiet, really quiet

Most of my time