Open House Songtext
von Plankeye

Three, four

Days go by, turn into weeks
Oh, I′m not a vagrant, but
I've really nothing to speak of life′s purposes evading me
Try, oh, though I might, can't keep 'em in my sight

And now who′s controlling me?
If it′s not me myself, it must be someone else, you see

Face down in a pool of my own sorrow
Will it last or will it leave tomorrow?
Broken man, He's got you on His mind


All life′s rewards are broken dreams
Someone forgot I guess
Forgot to wake me up, you see
Are you surprised the world's not free?
Now words are all you′ve got, but words aren't good enough for me

You′ve gotta move if you'll be free
You gotta bow your head
You gotta give it up
Be free

Face down in a pool of my own sorrow
Will it last or will it leave tomorrow?
Broken man, He's got you on His mind, yeah

He′s got you on His mind
He′s got you on His mind

He's got you on His mind
He′s got you on His mind
He's got you on His mind

He′s got you on His mind