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Trying to make my mind up How I got my direction wrong Had all the answers lined up But won't go round and my time was gone Delusion sweet delusion When you go return For the prodigal son Take trial and disaster Treat them both the same The days that follow after Should feel neither pride nor shame Delusion sweet delusion Don't be ma stalker Life's a pain Keep searching down the river But only takes me to the sea Make a promise to deliver What the future want to be Delusion sweet delusion Won't bring the chains that sets us free From Letras Mania