Pastoral Radio Hit

I don't know your face
 Don't know your kind
 But I've been feeling like I
 Know your every thought
 Your every crime
 And I don't want to lose it
 I don't know how
 But my big cloud is lifting now
 Sleeping in the van
 I understand that I
 Just might be dreaming
 But now my stupid jokes
 My fibs and lies
 Are someone else's feelings
 You fade in and out
 With each new street we turn down
 I've been in your head, been on your mind
 End up in your bedroom half the time
 Feeling like I'm a part of your life
 Losing you when I open my eyes
 Up on Primrose Hill we got so high
 I've been feeling very, very nice
 When I've been in your head, been on your mind
 Yeah, I've been in your head, been on your mind