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
I can throw it all away, ....ooh Lord,
This World, this world, my mind holds this world
My mind holds this world in it's hands, yeah
This World, this world, my mind holds this world
My mind holds this world in it's hands
Talking 'bout my mind
My mind holds this world in it's hands
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, yeah, this world, my mind holds this world
My mind holds this world, yeah it does, in it's hands
In the palm of its hand
This World, this world, ooo, my mind holds this world
My mind holds this world in it's hands
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooo Lord
Talking 'bout my mind, my mind, my mind, my mind, my mind
Holds this world in it's hands
This World, yeah, this world, my mind holds this world
My mind holds this world, yeah it does, in it's hands
Ya'll hear me, I'm gonna say it one more time
