Jazz In My Mind

I let go I let the horn cry. My imagination runs through chords in search for who I call I. Im lost in the beat of life a dramatic change now I can see the light. Cycles of happiness repeated sadness women are the cause for all this madness. Theres jazz in my mind I cant find anywhere to hide. so get out of my head everything you said your moans in bed get out of my head. Your lies your cries your last goodbye get out of my head. Your smell your smile every thought worth while get out of my head.