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Palm Reader

 

Palm Reader

(album: Palm Reader - 2021)


Sometimes I feel like I'm not the one who's pulling the strings
You're in my head trying to talk me into dangerous things
See you in the night, dressed in white
Standing in the dark of the dead street light
And I'm so bored, I'm burning inside
Open up the door let you into my mind

You say you got a vision take my hand and tell me what you see
(Hey, aaah)

You can read between the lines 'cause you're my palm reader
Got your crystals in your pocket like a drug dealer
Now you're telling me my future
Knowing I'll believe ya
You know I gotta have it
Feels like black magic

You called the shots 'cause you know I'm always down for the ride
Yeah
One sip I'm lost, it's the middle of the night but I might
Be seeing the light, light, light
Hey, I'm outside, my hands are tied
Lighting up sage in the red moonlight
I'm so bored, I'm running inside
Open up the door let me into your mind

'Cause now I see your vision you can show me how it's gonna be

You can read between the lines 'cause you're my palm reader
Got your crystals in your pocket like a drug dealer
Now you're telling me my future
Knowing I'll believe ya
You know I gotta have it
Feels like black magic

Come into the light like Carol Anne
The only magic I identify is that of the melanin
So where ya tryna' sell 'em, inside the cerebellum
I'm thinking peace be still protected by the elders
There's a war going on for your brain
And not everything on this plane is what it seems
Use your third eye, pineal gland
Now that's a bird's eye view to always overstand

You can read between the lines 'cause you're my palm reader
Got your crystals in your pocket like a drug dealer
Now you're telling me my future
Knowing I'll believe ya
You know I gotta have it
Feels like black magic

Yeah
My palm reader
Yeah
You're like a drug dealer

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