In My Mind Theres Sorrow by The Tourists Lyrics

I try too hard
I’m trying till I’m sane
But I can’t make my agony stay
Running in circles exasperates me
Took from you window
Baby you might be framed
You might be framed

In my mind there’s sorrow
Don’t care about tomorrow
In my mind there’s sorrow

Nothing you face
Is a shame of respect
I know what I’m saying
I know what to expect

I’ll play the game
I really will
When everybody’s stopped
I’ll be playing it still
Playing it still
In my mind there’s sorrow
Don’t care about tomorrow
In my mind there’s sorrow

Nothing you face
Is a shame of respect
I know what I’m saying
I know what to expect

I’ll play the gamе
I really will
When evеrybody’s stopped
I’ll be playing it still
Playing it still

In my mind there’s sorrow
Don’t care about tomorrow
In my mind there’s sorrow

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