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God rest his head Sunday afternoon
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And the wicked in me is surely the wicked in you
Cm Bb F
Pray to a ghost that we've never met
Ab Cm Bb
Time turns for a cure from the scientists for
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Madness, madness, of the heart
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But you knew it, you knew it from the start
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And Hawking will tell us no tall tales this spring
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Our minds hold the chaos that started everything
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Maybe it's fate, as the sadness takes hold
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Still stars through a window, will they ever know this
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Madness, madness, of the heart
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But you knew it, you knew it from the start
Ab6 Cm Bb
There's a madness, a madness of the heart
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But you knew it, you knew it from the start
F Fm Cm Bb
Stare a sleepy smile into a sun beam
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Is this nothing more than a daydream?
F Fm Cm Bb
Colored stained glass cathedral
F Fm Cm Bb
Confess a past that won't let you go
Ab Cm Bb F
God rest your head Sunday afternoon
Ab Cm Bb F
And the wicked in me is surely coming through
Ab Cm Bb F
Pray to a ghost that I've never met
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Still searching for some way out of this mess
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It's the heart
It's the heart
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There's a madness, a madness in the stars
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But you knew it, you knew it from the start