Fortune Telling

She's doing all she can to hide the scars
As she's staring into the passing cars
It touched you deeply the word she wrote
Of course it was dark it was a suicide note

I hear you trying to say
That nothing is going your way
But that's life
That's life
Yeah that's life

The pavement is cold, the surroundings swirl
He's looking for beauty in an ugly world
It's the hope that kills you by a thousand cuts
As one door is locked another one shuts

I hear you trying to say
That nothing is going your way
This isn't the life that you chose
Buyer beware I suppose
I hope that you kept the receipt
I hope that you kept the receipt
I hope that you kept the receipt
I hope that you kept the receipt

I hear you trying to say
That nothing is going your way
This isn't the life that you chose
Buyer beware I suppose
I hope that you kept the receipt
I hope that you kept the receipt
I hope that you kept the receipt
I hope that you kept the receipt.



Credits
Writer(s): John Taylor
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