Track 1709/5Astrologer's Map

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Chasing shadows Though you were blue Somehow they're all around Laced with all this sound I lost you to that world You live it, you breathe it Never seem to be around Your lost is come to find I choose to go to a world of pain And I can't get enough of you Can't get enough of you Can't get enough of you Can't get enough of you I can't see the end So you, you, you, you, you I, I, I, I, I You, you, you, you, you You, you, I, I, I, I You, you, I, I, I, I You're somewhere on an astrologer's map Caught between the child, the scientist, the trickster and yourself In this world of celestial bodies, you've built your house and painted it So why wake up, why stop painting? When fantasy's so liberating You're a surrealist, not a realist That's the point You, you, you, you, you I choose to go to a world of pain And I can't get enough of you Can't get enough of you Can't get enough of you Can't get enough of you You, you, you, you, you I can't see, baby So you, you, you, you, you You, you, you, you, you You, you, you, you, you I, I, I, I, I I, I, I, I, I, I I, I, I, I, I I, I, I, I, I I, I, I, I, I I, I, I, I, I I, I, I, I, I