I want to patrol your innocent mind
It's only a dream
It'd be just like the old days

I know and I feel in the value of sound
How can we still
Tear each other's hearts out

You mess up my mind
Mess up my mind
Mess up my mind
You mess up my mind

Sun comes up
Sun goes down
On our way
To get back home and see you today

I want to be over this anonymous phase
Or is it because
I feel like being hounded

Sell me a reason I'll sell you a sound
I guess in a way
I've ended what you've started

You mess up my mind
Mess up my mind
Mess up my mind
You mess up my mind

Sun comes up
Sun goes down
On our way
To get back home and see you today

Kick your kill, save us by
Someone's gotta
Take you down the line

I know what I'm feelin' the language of sound
How can we still
Tear each other's hearts out

You mess up my mind
Mess up my mind
Mess up my mind
You mess up my mind

You mess up my mind
You mess up my mind

You mess up my mind
You mess up my mind

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Writer(s): JONATHAN THOMAS BROOKES, MARK VINCENT COLLINS, MARTIN VICTOR BLUNT, ROBERT JAMES COLLINS, TIMOTHY ALLAN BURGESS