The Maccabees. X-Ray. Zeneszám

She's the flutter in my heart, the spring that's in my step
My empty head
Sees the lump build in my throat, the view in my mind's eye,
My empty heart

She's got her suspicions (x-ray x-ray x-ray x-ray vision)
She's got x-ray vision (x-ray x-ray x-ray x-ray)
And she sees through me with her
X-ray x-ray x-ray x-ray vision (x 2)

See me shifting in my seat, pitter patter but off beat
My empty head
She's the tongue kept in my cheek, my conscience leak
My empty heart

She's got her suspicions (x-ray x-ray x-ray x-ray vision)
She's got x-ray vision (x-ray x-ray x-ray x-ray)
And she sees through me with her
X-ray x-ray x-ray x-ray vision (x 2)

And with this power she can see
Through solid objects like you and me