Is it all in my mind?
Is that your hand
On the end of that line?
Making me reach up high?
Making me not want to disappear for good?
Way down below
Where no-one will ever know?
I think it is
And I want to kiss you again
To tell you where I am
I want you
I might as well be nothing without that desire
Nothing like the air
Or the passing days
Is it all in my mind?
Is that your hand
On the end of that line?
May 16
May 16, 2026 at 1:31 PM UTC
Is it all in my mind?
Is that your hand
On the end of that line?
Making me reach up high?
Making me not want to disappear for good?
Way down below
Where no-one will ever know?
I think it is
And I want to kiss you again
To tell you where I am
I want you
I might as well be nothing without that desire
Nothing like the air
Or the passing days
Is it all in my mind?
Is that your hand
On the end of that line?
