Haunting In My Head - Bill Nelson

I was watching someone from a window

You were still undressing in the hall

Someone threw my shadow on the staircase

These days nothing worries me at all

I must pay attention to the haunting in my head

This is not the time for self control

I still hear the echoes of the words I never said

This is not the time for self control

You were holding on to your position

I was holding on to your surprise

Lucky that we wore protective clothing

Could this be a blessing in disguise?

I must pay attention to the haunting in my head

This is not the time for self control

I still hear the echoes of the words I never said

This is not the time for self control

I was moving through your hair with kisses

You were breathing air into my spine

Someone flew a jet plane past my window

Judge this moment by a trial of time

Every night I dream of new disasters

Women walking naked through my head

Is this one more symptom of my passion

Strange how passion fills an empty bed…

I must pay attention to my head…