James Blunt – Out of my mind

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Judging by the look on the organ-grinder,
He?ll judge me by the fact that my face don´t fit
It´s touching that the monkey sits on my shoulder
He´s waiting for the day when he gets me,
But I don´t need no alibi – I´m a puppet on a string
I just need this stage to be seen
We all need a pantomime to remind us what is real
Hold my eye and know what it means

I´m out of my mind

Judging by the look on the organ-grinder,
He?ll judge me by the fact that my face don´t fit
It´s touching that the monkey sits on my shoulder
He´s waiting for the day when he gets me,
But I won´t be your concubine – I´m a puppet not a whore
I just need this stage to be seen
Won´t´ you be a friend of mine to remind me what is real?
Hold my heart and see that it bleeds

I´m out of my mind

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