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Who cares about
Your mystic lies
Is it a claim to some reality
I found myself barefoot
On stones
I don?t think
�it was meant to be?
I don?t 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 don?t think it was destiny
It wasn?t in the stars that day

Good fortune smile
On my ascendant star
Take head, small talk
Don?t trust the stars

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

Good fortune smile
On my ascendant star
Take head, small talk
Don?t trust the stars