Only Superstition The cardboard head I see Has found its way to me It's old and it's old and it's old Making me cry I sleep but I will not move I'm too scared to leave my room But I won't be defeated, oh no What if cards don't go my way? And it's sure to spoil my day But in voices loud and clear you say to me, "It's only superstition It's only your imagination It's only all of the things that you fear and the things from which you can't escape" Keep clean for the thousandth time Stand still and wait in line Some numbers are better than others, oh no What if cards don't go my way? And it's sure to spoil my day But in voices loud and clear you say to me, "It's only superstition It's only your imagination It's only all of the things that you fear and the things which you cannot explain" And it's making me cry love And it's making me cry And I'm slipping away love And I'm slipping away It's only superstition, only your imagination It's only superstition, only superstition