Lyrics

Just when I got my feet on the ground I'm leveled again
But the way he touched my face, salvation
He's so obviously not from L.A.
I already named our children
I packed my bags and I'm heading for New York
If he calls me I might head for New York

Then there's you, you're so focused on the truth
I feel so silly and I want that kind of peace of mind

I want I want I want I want I want
Peace of mind

There's always some illution to trip me up
The oasis of fame or a beautiful boy
The way you shine your such temptation
I want to dive right into you
Shield me from this distraction
I want to hear what's goin' on

I want I want I want I want I want

The way you smile
Makes me feel so shallow and I
I want that kind

I want I want I want I want I want
Peace of mind

Peace of mind