A part of me stands confused again

Watching it slip right

Through my hands

Put a finger on it now before it's gone

All of it gone it's all so wrong

Nothing could ever be so wrong

Put a finger on it now before it's gone

And leave a message by the door

Before you're gone



Maybe crystal ball is fortune teller

Maybe cards laid out as fortune teller

In the future tense as past

And fortune present here at least



Couldn't be more tied up by you

Couldn't you be forgiving too

All you ever think is

Everything gone wrong

Nothing I do can stop this slide

I feel like part of something died

All you ever think is

Everything gone wrong

And leave a message by the door

Before you're gone



Maybe I don't need a fortune teller

And maybe I don't want this

Fortune teller

Little box that never lied

I guess I'm keeping this inside