Who cares about
Your mystic lies
Is it a claim to some reality
I found myself barefoot
On stones
I donґt think
‘it was meant to be?
I donґt think
‘it just had to be?

So how can it be pre-arranged
When there's no order anyway
I found myself barefoot
On stone
I donґt think it was destiny
It wasnґt in the stars that day

Good fortune smile
On my ascendant star
Take head, small talk
Donґt trust the stars

I know itґs insufferable
Visionary can be so vain
To think that somewhere
Thereґs a path for you
I know itґs make
It seem mundane
It makes it all seem
So mundane

Good fortune smile
On my ascendant star
Take head, small talk
Donґt trust the stars

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• Donґt Trust The Stars
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• Home Again
• Housebreaker
• How Could I Be Wrong
• Idiot Brother
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• Show Girl
• Starstruck