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