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Tall Tales for Spring
Vanessa Carlton
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God rest his head, Sunday afternoon
And the wicked in me is surly, the wicked in you
Pray to a ghost that we never met
Time turns for a cure, for the scientists for
Madness, madness of the heart
But you knew it, you knew it from the start
And Hawking will tell us no tall tales this spring
Now my eyes saw the chaos that stared everything
Maybe it's faith, and the sadness takes hold
Sill stars through the window, will ever know this
Madness, madness of the heart
We knew it, we knew it from the start
There's a madness, a madness of the heart
But you knew it, you knew it from the start
Stare a sleepy smile into a sun beam
There's nothing more than a daydream
Coloured stained-glass cathedral
Confines a past that won't let you go
God rest His head, Sunday afternoon
And the wicked in me is surly coming through
And I Pray to a ghost that I've never met
So searching for some way out of this mess
It's the heart
It's the heart
There is a madness, a madness in the stars
But you knew it, you knew it from the start
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