D#mB
D# cardboard head
D#mB
I see has found its way to me,
D#mB
It's old and it's old and it's old
D#mB
Making me cr__y.
D#mB
I sleep but I will not move,
D#mB
Too scared to leave my room
D#mBD#mB
But I won't be defeated, oh no.
BC#B
What if cards don't go my way?
C#B
And it's sure to spoil my day.
C#B
But in voices loud and clear
C#BA#mC#
you say to me "it's only superstition.
C#BA#mC#
It's only your imagination,
C#BA#m
It's only all of the things that you fear
C#BA#mC#
and the things from which you can't escape."
D#mB
Keep clean for the thousandth time
D#mB
Stand still and wait and line.
D#mBD#mB
Some numbers are badder than others, oh no.
BC#B
What if cards don't go my way?
C#B
And it's sure to spoil my day.
C#B
But in voices loud and clear
C#BA#mC#
you say to me "it's only superstition.
C#BA#mC#
It's only your imagination,
C#BA#m
It's only all of the things that you fear
C#BA#mC#B
and the things from which you cannot expect."
BC#A#mD#mC#
But it's making me cry , and it's making me cr____y
BC#A#mD#m
And I'm slipping away and I'm slipping aw____ay
D#mC#B
It's only superstition, only your imagination
D#mC#B
It's only superstition, only superstition