Punch

  Telling me a head
Telling me a heart
Yearning from my heart

Setting up all the squares
Make up a life in them
I was not open not at all
So nothing ever fit

Running into doors
They got the worst of me
I was not ready yet to meet
Their good philosophies

Telling me a head
Telling me a heart
Tell it from my head
Tell it from my heart
Telling me a head
Tearing me apart
Yearning from my heart

Beatin' me out of this mind
Barely in and running out of time

I wouldn't let you in
You would not get to me
Just imitating what I was used to
Just playing things I've seen

Telling me...

Beatin' me out of this mind
Barely in and running out of time

Beatin' me out of this mind
Barely in and running out of...
Beatin' me out of this mind
Barely in and running out of...

© Musik/Text: Ellen Klinghammer