IntroVerseN Detail You Were Even More Beautiful Than From AfarI Could Love You Like The Blinded Would Do Feeling Their Way Through The DarkInstrumentsVerse 2In The Darkened House Of Love It Feels Like I Was SleepingBut The Bath Ran ColdThis Is A Palace And Love Is A SportMaybe This Heaven Is A Game Of Old WordsA Man Who Made Old HabitsHookWinter Was Long, Now Is Going To A FeastWe May Be Saddened To Know But At The Call Of Higher NeedsOoh, Hey Palace, Ooh.Verse 3The Past Old Faces Of Those Who Vaguely Resemble Love But Well Close EnoughYou Remind Me Of The Person I Wanted To Be Before I Ever KnewOoh, Hey Palace, Ooh. Ooh, Hey Palace, Ooh.
