Maybe I should go to bed Maybe I'm the glutton for the truth You've got me standing on my head Trying to put on someone else's shoes And The thought of you Keeps the gates of heaven open wide The thought of you Keeps this stupid brain of mine alive I promise you a miracle I promise you everything he is Please don't get hysterical Can't you see I'm trying to take the piss But- The thought of you Keeps the gates of heaven open wide The thought of you Keeps this stupid brain on mine alive You float around inside my head Going from one extreme to the other But words like these should go unsaid So I'll keep y big mouth shut forever And The thought of you Keeps the gates of heaven open wide The thought of you Keeps this stupid brain of mine alive The thought of you Is enough to make a million angels sing The thought of you Make the bells of hell go ting a ling a ling
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