Mild

Mild, you're mild
I hope you know
Can't live so slow
I need to run away from here
A thousand miles
Miles and miles
Running circles in my bed
A million thoughts are in my head
You're in my mind

Mind, my mind
It's playing games
Flashing frames
From the time when you were mine
But, you're not mine

The demon's out
He's out again
Chewing on my innocence
This innocence of mine

Mine, you're mine
You can go your own way
But you know you'll never get away
Because you're mild

מילים: שרון גסטהלטר, לחן: שרון גסטהלטר