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Who cares about
your mystic lies
Is it a claim to some reality
I found myself barefoot
on stones
I donAaA§AeA?AoAo think
AaA¦A?ae¬A¦A?ae¬aCtt was meant to be?
I donAaA§AeA?AoAo think
AaA¦A?ae¬A¦A?ae¬aCtt just had to be?
So how can it be pre-arranged
When thereAaA¦AuA AeA? no order anyway
I found myself barefoot
on stone
I donAaA§AeA?AoAo think it was destiny
It wasnAaA§AeA?AoAo in the stars that day
Good fortune smile
On my ascendant star
Take head, small talk
DonAaA§AeA?AoAo trust the stars
I know itAaA§AeA?A?ae¬aCL insufferable
Visionary can be so vain
To think that somewhere
ThereAaA§AeA?A?ae¬aCL a path for you
I know itAaA§AeA?A?ae¬aCL make
it seem mundane
It makes it all seem
so mundane
Good fortune smile
On my ascendant star
Take head, small talk
DonAaA§AeA?AoAo trust the stars
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