You walked a mile
On broken glass
Through Glowing coals
You wore a path
(The) words on your tongue
(A) mechanical song
Your face is lined
With Disappointment
(Oh) white matter mind
What have you go to say ?
Reasons combine
To force you Away
You’re moving on
You solved the problem
And who can blame you
You’re safe in here
Inside your casltle
In Mythomania (2x)
Cold crescent moon
On a red cross
It’s happened soon
It’s coming for us
(Oh) white matter mind
What is there left to say ?
Reasons combined
To force you away
No telephone
No television
No news that drain you
You’re safer here
More atmosphere
In Mythomania (3x)
You caught belief
Like some disease
No words can save you
Cause you are all alone
You’re on you own
In Mythomania
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