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Mission control, this is for realAnd there is no rewinding nowIt's out of my hands, all that I feelIf you could spare a secondMr. Fix-itMr. Fix-itMission control, I'm over my headAnd I cannot decide betweenWalking the plank or into the wallIf you could lend a couple ofYour tricks, pleaseFrom your sleevesI'm having trouble concentratingWish I wasn't hesitatingI'm having problems levitatingOut of hereI make decisions in the momentWith all my senses overloadedBut all the same, my heart's explodedOver hereI should let go, I should give inMake sure I chew this very slowSongtexte'Cause who I am and where I've beenWill direct everywhere I'll goAnd whetherI keep myself togetherI'm having trouble concentratingWish I wasn't hesitatingI'm having problems levitatingOut of hereI make decisions in the momentWith all my senses overloadedBut all the same, my heart's explodedOver hereShouldn't insist, still ICouldn't resistYou're making figure 8'sTeasing this fireWith your magic supplyTried not to take the blameThe little lamb of faithI'm having trouble concentratingWish I wasn't hesitatingI'm having problems levitatingOut of hereI make decisions in the momentWith all my senses overloadedBut all the same, my heart's explodedOver hereMission control, this is for realAnd there is no denying nowI was the one chasing your heelsYou couldn't spare a secondFor a minuteOf my twisted symphonyI made it into a mission (running)I made it into a mission (running)I made it into a mission (running) Aus Songtexte Mania