Wishful Thinking

The pressure devices, Hell in a nutshell
'Cause what would love be without wishful thinking
Fill up your mind with all it can know
With red plastic mouths
Fill up your mind with all it can know
Was written when I was alone
The turntable sizzles, casting the spells
To shine up the streets
If it doesn't help
Don't forget that your body will let it all go
We take off your dress, an embarrassing poem
Chambers of chains
In love with you

I shook down those lines
Is any song worth singing

To thank my lucky stars that you're not me
The inside of outside, no one has found
What would we be without wishful thinking
What would we be without wishful thinking

Open your arms as far as they will go

What would we be without wishful thinking
I got up off my hands and knees
Fill up your mind with all it can know
How to unring the bell, it's just as well