Superstitions - Live

I can't help looking forward
I want to try to live in the moment

You've pushed yourself out on a ledge
Your denial hits you over the head
Its a metaphor of what you believe
Sounds to me like a tall conspiracy

Only trust alternative news
Come back to me when it is peer-reviewed
You cannot face the inexplicability
Nor peer through the fabric of reality

You've got superstitions



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Writer(s): Ange Tuffnell
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