Fortune Teller

Look at you now

In such a rush but one big step behind

You need a clue now

All blinded by the gypsy of your mind

If you give me your hand

I'll do what I can to get you calm

By making up the meaning of

The lines in your palm

Look at you now

Uptight and in denial for a while

You look like shit now

It's the tears of things

And halb so schlimm

Come on – show me that smile

And give me your hand

I'll do what I can to get you calm

By making up the meaning of

The lines in your palm