Fiddlehead

Get My Mind Right

Fiddlehead


Help me find a better way to lose old friends
With better things to do
Family who doesn’t have the time
Hope and my collapsing mind

You said you’d help me get my mind right
Such small towns have a way to slow you down
Have you watch the paint dry and wait for sunrise
You said you’d help me get my mind right

You got a lot, Tess, of life left
You’re not hopeless
Make up the mind to find your motion