Lyrics
a hearts a cheap little thing
a toy for you to mess with
hangs on a plastic chain
now pull it
the angel smiled at me in german
i said "I'm king charming yeah
my crowns at home in my good pants"
this red-haired woman took me
to the milky way
we rode the train from osterby to amsterdam
my heart is on my sleeve
my head a million miles away
a hearts a cheap little thing
a toy for you to mess with
hangs on a plastic chain
now pull it
i flew too close to the sun
icarus was not the only one
all this to say I realize
i've said too much
and i would rather be your mirror than your crutch
your blood is in my veins
my head a million miles away
i'm juvenile and delinquent
yeah that's my voice on your machine
and i keep running into myself
on the way to somewhere else
you're a genius if you know what the means
my head's a million miles away
my heart is on a chain
my head's a million miles away
your blood is in my veins
my head's a million miles away