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Only Superstition
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A cardboard head, I see
Has found it's way to me
It's out, an it's out, an it's out making me cry

I sleep but I will not move
full lyrics...
A cardboard head, I see
Has found it's way to me
It's out, an it's out, an it's out making me cry

I sleep but I will not move
full lyrics...
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Features Of This Song
basic rock song structures
mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
minor key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic
a smooth male lead vocalist
an emotional male lead vocal performance
acoustic rhythm guitars
subtle use of acoustic piano

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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It's out, an it's out, an it's out making me cry
Only superstition
Oh, I'm slipping away
It's only your imagination
Only your imagination
Has found it's way to me
You say to me it's only superstition
And it's slipping away alone
It's only all of the things that you fear
Then it's sure to spoil my day
And it's making me cry
I sleep but I will not move
It's only all of the things that you fear
Songwriters: Guy Berryman, Jon Buckland, Will Champion, Martin Chris
You say to me it's only superstition
But I won't be defeated, oh no
Publisher: UNIVERSAL MUSIC PUBL INT'L MGB LTD
It's only your imagination
It's only superstition
And the things which you cannot explain
Stand still and wait in line
What if cards don't go my way?
I’m too scared to leave my room
Then it's sure to spoil my day
And it's making me cry alone
But in voices loud and clear
It's only superstition
Some numbers are better than others, oh no
A cardboard head, I see
Keep clean for the thousandth time
What if cards don't go my way?
But in voices loud and clear
And the things from which you can’t escape