Lyrics: Jeffrey Paradise/Max Kerman/Michael DeAngelis/Anthony Carone/Nick Dika/Tim Oxford
Music: Jeffrey Paradise/Max Kerman/Michael DeAngelis/Anthony Carone/Nick Dika/Tim Oxford
What's on your mind
With your head on the pillow?
Bottle of wine
Tell me what does the heart know?
Sun going down
And I'm in San Francisco
What's on your mind
With your head on the pillow?
Wait
I know you waited for me
The secrets you'd keep
Hoping I might get better
Late
It's getting too late
Look at the phone
In a darker December
In the night, when you hide
When it gets too heavy
And the time, a goodbye
That was never ready
Speeding up and now my mind is racing
When I go, I don't expect
You're waiting
What's on your mind
With your head on the pillow?
Bottle of wine
Tell me what does the heart know?
Sun going down
And I'm in San Francisco
What's on your mind
With your head on the pillow?
Space
You wanted some space
I asked where you were
And you said you're undressing
Hard
It's all getting hard
It's you every night
And you love these confessions
In the night, hear you breathe
I can see you're staring
What's on your mind
With your head on the pillow?
Bottle of wine
Tell me what does the heart know?
Sun going down
And I'm in San Francisco
What's on your mind
With your head on the pillow?
What's on your mind
With your head on the pillow?
Bottle of wine
Tell me what does the heart know?
Sun going down
And I'm in San Francisco
What's on your mind
With your head on the pillow?
What's on your mind
With your head on the pillow?
Bottle of wine
Tell me what does the heart know?
Sun going down
And I'm in San Francisco
What's on your mind
With your head on the pillow?