Besedila: Duran Duran. Medazzaland. Out Of My Mind.

Light a candle
Lay flowers at the door
For those who were left behind
And the ones who've gone before

But here it comes now
Sure as silence follows rain
The taste of you upon my lips
The fingers in my brain

Ever gentle
As it kills me where I lay
Who am I to resist?
Who are you to fail?

Got to get you out of my mind
But I can't escape from the feeling
As I try to leave the memory behind
Without you, what's left to believe in?

Could be so sorry
For the way it had to go
But now I feel your presence
In a way I could not know

And I wonder
Do you ever feel the same?
In whispering darkness
Do you ever hear my name?

Got to get you out of my mind
But I can't escape from the feeling
As I try to leave the memory behind
Without you, what's left to believe in?

Here in the back of your mind
Here in the back of your mind

How could you dare to become so real
When you're just a ghost in me

And I've got to get you out of my mind
But I can't escape from the feeling
As I try to leave the memory behind
Without you, what's left to believe in?

Here in the back of your mind
Deep in the back of your mind
Here in the back of your mind
Deep in the back of your mind
Deep in the back of your mind