written by Julia Fordham & Simon Climie
I used to pride myself on always being
one step ahead of the game
I thought I had it in line
thought I knew what was mine
and then you came
And unraveled every fibre from
beneath my solid ground
I’m feeling like I can’t look down
I’m scared of what I’ll find
I can tell you anything
but what’s really on my mind
I can tell you anything
but what’s really on my mind
I’m so tempted to lay the whole
complete truth at your finger tips
If I gave you it straight would
my secret be safe behind your lips?
Or would my guarded notion
crumble in your care?
I’m feeling like I can’t look down
I’m scared of what I’ll find
I can tell you anything
but what’s really on my mind
I can tell you anything
but what’s really on my mind
And sometimes I stall to catch myself
From sharing all these silent things I’ve felt
I’m feeling like I can’t look down
I’m scared of what I’ll find
I can tell you anything
but what’s really on my mind
I can tell you anything
but what’s really on my mind