VERSE 1: He says he keeps a journal I wonder what he writes of me? I suppose by now I should know...... But I just can't see There are a million thoughts always Running through my head But the words I think, Are different from the ones I've said
CHORUS: In his mind Can't I go there? Spend some time..... Just to see what's going on So I can see If he really thinks of me In his mind Something different from his logic Oh, I've kept it deep inside And I don't want to waste precious time Gotta know what's in his mind
VERSE 2: A person of many words But still a mystery When he shuts his eyes at night Does he see darkness or me? (Darkness or me?) No matter how close we are There are things we'll never tell I know a lot about you But I know my self better Very well
In his mind Can't I go there? Spend some time..... Just to see what's going on So I can see Does he really think of me? In his mind Something different from his logic Oh, I've kept it deep inside And I don't want to waste precious time Gotta know what's in his mind
CHORUS
Gotta know I gotta know
In his mind Something different from his logic Oh, I've kept it deep inside And I don't want to waste precious time Gotta know what's in his mind
Compositor: Deborah Ann Gibson (Debbie Gibson) ECAD: Obra #18023952 Fonograma #10269081