《Fatalist Palmistry》歌词

歌曲： Fatalist Palmistry

所属专辑：Alopecia

歌手： Why?

时长： 03:55

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Fatalist Palmistry - WHY?[00:00:00]

I sleep on my back cause it's good for the spine[00:00:01]

And coffin rehersal[00:00:04]

I know a psychic who reads her own palms[00:00:08]

And her findings are personal[00:00:13]

She keeps her fists shut tight and she sleeps on her side,[00:00:14]

Well maybe she knows something i don't know[00:00:19]

But i am still alive in love and[00:00:23]

Wide eyed in my time[00:00:27]

Not a mummy shrinking in its cloths[00:00:30]

Your cat clawed out my eyes while i's[00:00:38]

Distracted by your smile[00:00:41]

And now my sockets sit like empty catcher's mitts waiting[00:00:44]

And you ask me if there's anybody else that i'm dating[00:00:52]

'Anna and nathan'[00:00:58]

Anna, i'm patient[00:01:01]

But your painted pony is fading[00:01:13]

Lost like a snakeskin in high grass[00:01:17]

And out there thrashing like a pet bird caught in a jet stream, that's me[00:01:20]

You count them blessings cause your net worth[00:01:27]

Oughta be less cream in your best dreams[00:01:30]

But god put a song on my palm[00:01:35]

That you can't read[00:01:37]

I'm lucky to be under[00:01:45]

This same sky that held[00:01:49]

The exhale from your first breath[00:01:52]

Like a ring on a pillow of clouds[00:01:56]

By you my tongue may stutter[00:02:00]

But my gift heart screams clear and swells[00:02:03]

To burst between the wrapped lengths[00:02:08]

Of its bowed ribbon cell[00:02:11]

But i am still alive in love and[00:02:16]

Wide eyed in my time[00:02:18]

Not a mummy shinking in its cloths[00:02:24]

There's a moth flock in my gut growing[00:02:31]

A tug at my groin like tides trying to[00:02:34]

Pull moon towards them, i can't ignore them[00:02:38]

And when we say your name our tongues catch flame[00:02:42]

And you wonder why we ain't got nothing to say[00:02:49]

But your painted pony is fading[00:03:11]

Lost like a snakeskin in high grass[00:03:15]

And out there thrashing like a pet bird caught in a jet stream, that's me[00:03:18]

You count them blessings cause your net worth[00:03:25]

Oughta be less cream in your best dreams[00:03:28]

But god put a song on my palm[00:03:32]

That you can't read[00:03:35]

I'll be embalmed with it long before you'll see[00:03:40]