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will we work it out will we lose control you can go your own way but it doesn't make it better I've been living in a memory inside sometimes the past it gets too real for me creeping shadows in the corners and I see the little people, mechanical and I want to get out the burning pieces of the lovers there's always another broken hearted tragedy feel the light as it blinds your eyes and the lies just cover the lies mind over, mind over, mind over me I can't always live in fiction or control the things I see mind over, mind over, mind over me if we take the world together then the light divides the rest of me what I've been after is a reason to make believe in a world where the truth will always be a tiny whisper and its meaning that was always said to somebody else, some other time but never to me the turning faces remind me that this is a parody and I know the jokes on me feel the rythm as it pumps your heart and time just passes time will we make it out or will we fall apart you can go your own way but it doesn't make it better will we work it out will we lose control you can go your own way but it doesn't make it better Aus Songtexte Mania