Texty: Erasure. The Innocents. Imagination.

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What do you do with yourself
When you see the storm clouds rising?
Feeling alone with yourself
As the sun fades away

The memories come to and fro
The trouble is they never want to go
They come never go

It's just your imagination rolling over the past
It can change your mind completely
It's just my imagination running wild and too fast
But I know it won't defeat me

Look into the eyes of Medusa
And she'll turn your world to stone
She'll tear at your eyes and seduce you
And your soul will be gone

The messages and hidden dreams
Of former lives and lovers never seen
A love never seen

It's just your imagination rolling over the past
It can change your mind completely
It's just my imagination running wild and too fast
But I know it won't defeat me

What do you do with yourself
When your lost on some horizon?
Taking a hold of yourself
When you know the timing's wrong

The memories come to and fro
The trouble is they never want to go
Go

It's just your imagination rolling over the past
It can change your mind completely
It's just my imagination running wild and too fast
But I know it won't defeat me

It's just your imagination rolling over the past
It can change your mind completely
It's just my imagination running wild and too fast
But I know it won't defeat me
And I know it won't defeat me