A cardboard head I see
has found it's way to me
It's out and it's out and it's out
making me cry
I sleep but I cannot move
I'm too scared to leave my room
but I won't be defeated oh, no
what if cards don't go my way?
then it's sure to spoil my day
but in voices loud and clear
you say to me
it's only superstition
it only your imagination
it's only all of the things that you fear
and the things from which you can't escape
keep clean for the thousanth time
stand still and wait in line
some numbers are better than others, oh no
what if cards don't go my way
then it's sure to spoil my day
but in voices loud and clear
you say to me
it's only superstition
it only your imagination
it's only all of the things that you fear
and the things which you cannot explain
and it's making me cry alone
and it's making me cry
and I'm slipping away alone
and I'm slipping away
it's only superstition
only your imagination
it's only superstition
only superstition