[ Featuring the DeLoreans ]
Restless devotion
To wayward emotion
Takes away little parts of you are
Until you're too far
But you've got a presence
That projects what you feel
You've got a way about you
But nothing's real
And don't worry if you get mad
Throw out the history books written
If they make you feel sad
And I'll fail to recognise
The chaos that controls your mind
As your eyes awake
All of the memories in me
Old thoughts of trying to be free
Hating all of the things in your mind
'Til nothing is left and you're fresh out of time
And don't worry if you get mad
Throw out the history books written
If they make you feel sad
And I'll fail to recognise
The chaos that controls your mind
As your eyes awake
