All the colours of my mind
They have wounds who cross the nation
And I'm wondering why, still ain't handling
This deserts spring oh and the beauty of the one man show
So why now, won't you come and ease my mind
My mind, come and ease my mind
My mind, my mind, my mind
Come and ease my mind yeah, mama ease my mind
Mama ease my mind, mama ease
Spoken words
I used to think that you didn't want to help
That you weren't even trying to understand
It took me a while to realise
That all you ever wanted
You wanted to
Heal me, heal me, heal me
Heal me, heal me, heal
Heal me, heal me, heal
Heal me, heal me, heal
Is it your body
Or is it your soul
Is it your own worth
Or is it just the way that it goes
Is it your own worth
Or is it just where I have grown
Tell me is it your body
Oh I'm sure it is your soul