"Mythomania" lyrics - A-HA


You walked a mile
On broken glass
Through glowing coals
You wore a path

Words on your tongue
A mechanical song
Your face is lined
With disappointment

White matter mind
What have you got to say?
Reasons combine
To force you away

You're moving on, you solved the problem
And who can't blame ya
You're safe in here Inside your castle
In Mythonmania


Cold crescent moon
On a red cross
It's happening soon
It's coming for us

White matter mind
What is there left to say?
Reasons combined
To force you away

No telephone, no television
No news that drain ya
You're safer here, more atmosphere
In Mythomania

In Mythomania
In Mythomania

Now, you caught belief like some disease
No Words can save ya
'Cause you're all along, you're on your own
In Mythomania