I'm sick of their opinions
I need some sage advice
Be my father figure
I'm just a child

This world is cold and loveless
Kindness hard to find
Modern life is rubbish
You must be blind

Across the divide
I want to steal your heart away
If there's love on the other side
Let me in

After deconstruction
Who cleans up the mess?
I feel that old seduction
Oh, what comes next?

Talk me through the reasons
Of what will make me wise?
I look back on the seasons
Of my life

Across the divide
I want to steal your heart away
If there's love on the other side
Let me in
Through the eyes of a child
I want to be born again
If there's love on the other side
Let me in

Your mind is made
Your mind is made
Your mind is made up again

Your mind is made
Your mind is made
Up of so many things

Your mind is made
Your mind is made
Your mind is made up again

Your mind is made
Your mind is made
Up of so many things

Your mind is made
Your mind is made