[Lyric] In Your Head (Brahms' Third Racket)

The words are finally aligned
The feeling that was left unkind
The rumors that were never said
Were only stuck inside your head

In your head, no one can save you
In your head, no one can save you now
In your bed, no one can touch you
In your head, no one can touch you now

The hour glass is floating down
The best is sleeping underground
The rain is turning into rust
The mountains crumble into dust

In your head, no one can free you
In your head, no one can keep you down
In your bed, no one can hold you
In your head, no one can hold you down

No one loves you
No one knows you
No one loves you more than me
No one sees you
No one feeds you
No one needs you more than me

In your head
In your head
In your head, no one can touch you
In your head