Из альбома: Magic Recoveries
I've been falling apart
As long as I can remember
Can you read my palms?
Sheer dread till the end of December
My fate is predetermined
Got to wait till the tide is turning
My fate is predetermined
And I keep blushing red when I lie
That everything will be alright
I can not look you in the eyes
Cause nothing's going to work out fine
Nothing is going to be alright
Nothing is going to work out fine
I can not look you in the eyes
Cause nothing's going to work out fine
I will be your bad luck charm
Tell my fortune again
All hope gets torn a sunder
I shine an ominous glare
13 is my lucky number
My fate is predetermined
I hold my breath cause I'm going under
My fate is predetermined
I'm not reading the letters
Until this blows over
I send them back to the sender
Until this blows over
I'm not picking up my phone
My fate is predetermined
I got to make it on my own
My fate is predetermined