(Rob Crosby)
Waking up with my head in a cloud
Watching the morning come
Another day of the week in a month in a year
In a life that`s come undone
I might as well quit trying
To get you off my mind
I might as well quit hoping
That this heart will heal in time
`Cause I can`t brun a bridge that I`m still crossing
And I can`t lose a past that I`m still lost in
I can tell myself it`s over
And make a brand new start
But there`s no such thing as
Mind over matters of the heart
Everyday there`s another attempt
To convince myself you`re gone
Every night there`s a promise I make
That tomorrow I`ll move on
But there`s a voice inside me
That calls your name out loud
A part of my still hopes
To see your face in every crowd
`Cause I can`t brun a bridge that I`m still crossing
And I can`t lose a past that I`m still lost in
I can tell myself it`s over
And make a brand new start
But there`s no such thing as
Mind over matters of the heart
I can tell myself it`s over
And make a brand new start
But there`s no such thing as
Mind over matters of the heart