Mad Man lyrics

Such a pity that all my lines aren’t new.

And I’m so giddy thinking all these things of you.

But what is a liar if all his lies are true?

And he’s so perfect that he cannot be used.

Ahh…

I cut out the part where your face used to be,

but I kept the photo was a good one of me.

You’re a mystery.

I cling to my past, cause my future seems weak.

I wrote you those letters, a thousand each week.

You’re a mystery. To me.

Imagination is all you’ll ever need

in all situations of feeling incomplete.

You take all my heroes and burn them all away.

Said the mad man with plenty more to say.

Woo a woo…

I cut out the part where your face used to be,

but I kept the photo was a good one of me.

You’re a mystery.

I cling to my past, cause my future seems weak.

I wrote you those letters, a thousand each week.

You’re a mystery. To me.

You’re a mystery. Oh to me.