You in Mind

Duration

3:48

Genres

Folk

Lyrics

One of few with a name One of many whose motives changed in script Old hands scrawl the shame I own the death of the faithful king’s conscript But Samson and Delilah know It takes a long time for hair to grow So I wander back to bed With you in mind instead Stole your wife and my womb Out hero’s story righted by decree Servants’ cries fill the room He will go to him but you will not come back to me Lifeless babe laid on the floor But it was you I was calling for So I wander back to bed With you in mind instead One of few with a name One of many whose children line the age We shoulder the blame Broken bones for the rights of a holy sage But Samson and Delilah know It takes a long time for hair to grow So I wander back to bed With you in mind instead