[00:33.51]God rest his head Sunday afternoon
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[00:40.18]The wicked in me is surely the wicked in you
[00:47.17]We pray to a ghost that we've never met
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[00:53.54]Time turns for a cure, from the scientists for
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[00:59.61]This madness, madness of the heart
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[01:06.19]But you knew it, we knew it from the start
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[01:19.88]And Hawking will tell us no tall tales this spring
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[01:26.50]Our minds hold the chaos that started everything
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[01:33.52]And maybe it's fate, as the sadness takes hold
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[01:40.18]Still stars through a window, will they ever know this
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[01:45.60]Madness, madness of the heart
[01:51.59]
[01:52.41]We knew it, we knew it from the start
[01:59.08]This madness, madness of the heart
[02:05.44]But you knew it, you knew it from the start
[02:12.80]
[02:26.29]Stare a sleepy smile into a sunbeam
[02:33.02]Is this nothing more than a daydream
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[02:39.71]Color stained glass cathedral
[02:46.47]Confess a past that won't let you go
[02:53.06]God rest your head Sunday afternoon
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[02:59.55]The wicked in me is surely coming through
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[03:06.26]I pray to a ghost that I've never met
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[03:12.82]Still searching for some way out of this mess
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[03:22.17]It's the heart
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[03:28.66]It's the heart
[03:31.35]There's a madness, a madness in the stars
[03:38.02]But you knew it, we knew it from the start
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