|
ITS PREYING ON MY MIND
Words and music by K. Carnes, D. Ellingson and David Cassidy
Just like a wind
Singing its song of windchime
Im a lonely man passing through your town
Thinking of you. Lord you used to be mine
I never wake up, only wake up down
And its preying on my mind
That theres nothing left in my hands but time
Time dont really care if I carry on.
Love left me behind
Just like summer leaves, the grapes on the vine
Wake up in the morning
Find youre gone, find youre gone
Find you're gone.
Trying to go home
But the road never seemed to pass your way
Spied on myself, Ive been getting by
I could have called
Youre just a dime away
Theres a phone up ahead
But I know Ill just pass on by
And its preying on my mind
That theres nothin left in my hands but time
Time dont really care if I carry on
Love left me behind
Just like summer leaves and grapes on the vine
Wake up in the mornin
Find youre gone, find youre gone
Find youre gone, find youre gone
Return to David's discography
|