She's the flutter in my heart, the spring that's in my step My empty head Sees the lump build in my throat, the view in my mind's eye, My empty heart
She's got her suspicions (x-ray x-ray x-ray x-ray vision) She's got x-ray vision (x-ray x-ray x-ray x-ray) And she sees through me with her X-ray x-ray x-ray x-ray vision (x 2)
See me shifting in my seat, pitter patter but off beat My empty head She's the tongue kept in my cheek, my conscience leak My empty heart
She's got her suspicions (x-ray x-ray x-ray x-ray vision) She's got x-ray vision (x-ray x-ray x-ray x-ray) And she sees through me with her X-ray x-ray x-ray x-ray vision (x 2)
And with this power she can see Through solid objects like you and me
Compositores: Felix White (PRS), Hugo White (PRS), Orlando Thomas Penhale Weeks (PRS), Robert Dylan Thomas, Shepherd Rupert Alexander James Jarvis (PRS)Editor: Universal Music Publishing Limited (PRS)Publicado em 2006ECAD verificado obra #2075882 e fonograma #12014267 em 03/Mai/2024