Paroles: Maccabees. Colour It in. X-Ray.

She's the flutter in my heart, the springs in my step
My empty head sees the lump form in my throat
The view in my mind's eye
My empty heart, heart, heart, heart, heart
In my heart, heart, heart, heart, heart

She's got her suspicions
(X-ray, x-ray, x-ray, x-ray)
Romantic intuition
(X-ray, x-ray, x-ray, x-ray)

She sees through me with her
X-ray, x-ray, x-ray, x-ray vision
X-ray, x-ray, x-ray, x-ray vision

Sees me shiftin' in my seat, picks [Incomprehensible] beat
My empty head sees the tongue get to my cheek
My conscience bleak
My empty heart, heart, heart, heart, heart
In my heart, heart, heart, heart, heart, heart

She's got her suspicions
(X-ray, x-ray, x-ray, x-ray)
Romantic intuition
(X-ray, x-ray, x-ray, x-ray)

She sees through me with her
X-ray, x-ray, x-ray, x-ray vision
X-ray, x-ray, x-ray, x-ray vision

And with this power
She can see
Through solid objects
Like you and me