what’s on your mind Prod. by qqqola

What’s on your mind, babe, what’s on your mind Why do you try to piss me off and cry every time? Baby what’s on your mind, to kill or die Baby what’s on your mind, what’s on your mind? When I came upon a river of raw feelings I was stunned and I stopped breathing and fell down I closed my eyes and surrendered to these ties At the very bottom of the river, among sand and stones, I found Long-abandoned endeavours now scattered all around My dad once said: “If I were young, I would create a metal band for you, for you” This is spotless love, but can you find anyone with love so pure, pure Since minds remain unread, their secrets go unsaid How can I read what hides in another’s head? It’s impossible, impossible to read people’s minds The truth lies between the lines — they want me to find it I don’t want to understand, I want to burn it in my hand I want to burn it in my hand, I want to burn it in my hand I want to burn it in my hand, I want to burn it in my hand I want to burn it in my hand, I want to burn it in my hand I want to burn the lies, I want to burn dry land I want to burn ….. in the end We were born to burn, whether in lies or sin The world’s not as bright as it seems Please, do it with me, just burn me Please, burn me, just burn me