The mystic warned me - and how I knew her powers
The death card and its minions told a tale of woe
My dreams I won’t find, my heart will simply shatter
All predictions so foreboding a long, long time ago
The years are passing, I haven’t hit those marks yet
All our paths to awesome fortune changing every day
The walk is weaker the pride’s put in its place now
But it seems my peace of mind - it just won’t go away
Every now and then I’ll think of what the mystic told me
How so much of what she saw then, pretty much is true
So ain’t it strange that she still miscalculated
That somehow in those cards she didn’t notice you
Yeah, ain’t it strange that she so miscalculated
That somehow in those cards she didn’t notice you
She didn’t notice you
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