Beautiful Mind

It's not a story of a god around the calling

Locked in silence and pops up your pretty head

They're sleeping now but dreams, except for lately

Some things are better left unsaid

Beautiful mind

Such a beautiful mind

Beautiful mind

Such a beautiful mind

I saw my picture in the paper, it read 'Guilty'

Eleven strong, consider him dead

The crime was mine and it was done unforgiven

You draw the line and I'll cross it where I stand

Beautiful mind

Such a beautiful mind

Beautiful mind

Such a beautiful mind

The clowns are withered, as the wind it was blowing

As you and I end somewhere down again

A sky channel, hollow hand sat there waiting

Some things are better left unsaid

Beautiful mind

Such a beautiful mind

Beautiful mind

Such a beautiful mind

The crime was mine and it was done unforgiven

You draw the line and I'll cross it where I stand

Beautiful mind

Such a beautiful mind

Beautiful mind

Such a beautiful mind

Beautiful mind

Such a beautiful mind

Beautiful mind

Such a beautiful mind