| Well the ghost with the gold stones is holding your lost keys
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| And the chocolate eclair boy is crossing the crossed T’s
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| And the squid in the phone booth is holding your cold cream
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| And the TV repair boy is down in the old stream
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| Don’t you know it’s stupid to suffer for a heart?
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| Don’t you feel the shadows in your heart?
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| Shadows in your heart
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| Well the girl with the moustache who washes your blood stains
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| That you got in that bus crash that started the flood rains
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| And you think it’s injustice, the way that she trusts in you
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| And you don’t care too much for the way that she touches you
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| Don’t you feel so good when you’re playing your part?
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| Don’t you feel the shadows in your heart?
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| 'Cause when the scenic sun comes down
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| You’re gonna see those fires don’t start
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| You’re gonna hear those sirens cry a little louder
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| If you’ve got a shadowless heart
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| If you’ve got a shadowless heart
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| Well the coming attractions can read like a balance sheet
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| And the happening actress is crashing on both feet
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| And the ballroom technician is sewing a fishing net
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| And the high school musicians performed an efficient set
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| Don’t you know it’s stupid to suffer for a heart?
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| Don’t you feel the shadows in your heart?
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| 'Cause when the scenic sun comes down
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| You’re gonna see those fires don’t start
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| You’re gonna see those red lights shine a little brighter
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| If you’ve got a shadowless heart
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| And when the midnight moon comes 'round
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| You’re gonna see those clouds grow apart
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| You’re gonna hear those sirens cry a little louder
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| If you’ve got a shadowless heart
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| If you’ve got a shadowless heart
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| If you’ve got a shadowless heart |