My Mind Is Old (Blamma! Blamma! Remix) Lyrics

My mind is Old

My mind is old
When loneliness makes my world crash and slow
One more countless time

My mind is old
And I don't really know how to hold future hopes
Without feeling tortured

My mind is old
It's not easy for all friendships to last and hold
When I'm taking U turns


If you need someone to play with
I can be your toy
I can be your toy
If you are tired of talking through walls
I can bring you joy
I can bring you joy

My mind is old
If I cherish every piece of my past it ain't bold
Rarity of returns

My mind is old
And it's easy to sadly be spoiled by cast and roles
We're forced to act upon

My mind is old
Like the loneliness of an old man's dying soul
I fear an insecure future

My mind is old
But the beauty of an old friend's soothing voice
Helps cool down the burns

If you need someone to play with
I can be your toy
I can be your toy
If you are tired of talking through walls
I can bring you joy
I can bring you joy