This world, this world, my mind holds this world My mind holds this world in its hands This world, this world, my mind holds this world My mind holds this world in its hands And when I think about this world I can shape it just like clay I can make myself a Garden of Eden Or throw it all away This world, this world, my mind holds this world My mind holds this world in its hands This world, this world, my mind holds this world My mind holds this world in its hands And when I spin this world around I can turn night into day I can make myself a sunny tomorrow Or bring back yesterday Yesterday, I can bring back yesterday This world, this world, my mind holds this world My mind holds this world in its hands This world, this world, my mind holds this world My mind holds this world in its hands