Your eyes meet the words
Inscribed on the pages left
Behind from.
The memories dressed up in red.
(Red)
Embrace the times left in your end,
Yeah.
All though you weren't the first,
Imagination can always make,
The most sense.
But why would you,
Wanna live in what should have been,
Instead of what was.
The memories dressed up in red.
(Red)
As i've heard you've often left?
Left!
You're out of your mind,
Out of your mind
(Your mind)
You're out of your mind,
Out of your mind
(Your mind)
Ohh ohh ohhohh
Ohh ohh ohhohh
Ohh ohh ohhohh
You're out of your mind.
Out of your mind
(Your mind)
You're out of your mind.
Out of your mind
(Your mind)
Ohh ohh ohhohh
Ohh ohh ohhohh
Ohh ohh ohhohh
End.