Will You Hold Me In Your Mind?
You sent me rocks in a package in the mail.
One green, one blue, one brown and black.
You wrote me a card and you signed it with your name.
Your real name.
We found each other when we were blind.
I know you’re loose and you know i’m tight.
And we could talk about our differences all night.
San Francisco, will you hold me in your mind?
You said that when I walked in, you felt like the sun was rising.
You asked me about my father, and when I told you about him,
You asked me how I felt about it.
You told me about your dreams.
You told me about your dream.
You told me about your heart.
And you listened more than you talked.
And you talked a lot.
Nashville, will you hold me in your mind?
You talked about a home a lot.
You worried about me a lot.
You told me what you wanted most.
And you told me about how you couldn’t have it.
You told me what you wanted now.
And I told you that you couldn’t have it.
And you still ask how I am doing.
Salina, will you hold me in your mind?