[Verse 1]. You walked a mile on broken glass. Through glowing coals you were a path. The words on your tongue a mechanical song. Your face is lined with disappointment. Oh white matter mind what have you got to say?. Reasons combine to force you away. [Chorus]. You're moving on. You solved the problem. And who can't blame you. You're safe in here. Inside your castle. In mythomania mythomania. [Verse 2]. Cold crescent moon on a red cross. Its happening soon it's coming for us. Oh white matter mind what is there left to say?. Reasons combined to force you away. [Hook]. No telephone. No television. No news that drain you. You're safer here. More atmosphere. In mythomania (x3). [Outro]. You caught belief. Like some disease. No words can save you. Cause you're all along. You're on your own. In mythomania