This time of life's a hurricane in September We're just a seagull swirling o'er the coast With weary wings with no choice but surrender To where the wind will blow How beautiful and broken are these moments Both simple and sublime I found a little balance in the bedlam When I've got you in mind I've got I've got I've got you in mind I've got I've got I've got you in mind The fabric that is holding us together Is tearing at the seams But thе only thread that doesn't seem to weathеr Is how we both are weak I've neither found a simple explanation Nor any other cure for this disease But you in my mind's the only medication That makes me feel at ease I've got I've got I've got you in mind I've got I've got I've got you in mind I've got I've got I've got you in mind I've got I've got I've got you in mind