Motorcycle Boy - Trying to Be Kind

Sometimes when I look at you, your thoughts seem very far away and your voice on the telephone sounds strange
Now that we're alone together, I just feel that I'm alone
I can't help think something must of changed

So if you're trying to be kind to me, I think I'd rather know what's on your mind
When you use to look at me and say that you would always love me and though I use to hope that it might be
But I don't want the roses that you give me with a guilty smile and I don't want a heart that isn't free

So if you're trying to be kind to me, I think I'd rather know what's on your mind

When looking into my eyes, forget about your pretty lies and tell me what it was you came to say
Because if there's something I should know, then I want what's (?) already know when I still have the strength to walk away

So if you're trying to be kind to me, I think I'd rather know what's on your mind
So if you're trying to be kind to me, I think I'd rather know what's on your mind