You're flesh and blood to me
Paint dries, you're dead to me
Time's got your life in a grip of eternal dispair
Your mother's left the nest and you're all on your own
I'll keep turning, eyes still burning red with the ghost of a smile
Turn round your life for me
Your mind's a minefield
You're a beautiful mess and I'll fall head over heels for you
Take one step in the wrong direction and you're heading for the hills
I'll keep turning, eyes still burning
Your mind's a minefield
Your mind's a minefield
Your mind's a minefield
Your mind's a minefield
Your mind's a minefield
Your mind's a minefield
Your mind's a minefield
Your mind's a minefield

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