I had a tarot reading
It said you weren’t the one
What am I supposed to do now?
Break your heart, and run
We were good, it was special
You were where I thought that I belonged
Something’s changed from this rhythm
Now I’m questioning where I belong
She said good fortunes on the cards
She sees a lot of green
(money flowing to me)
Mitchell’s ‘River’ comes to me
‘Gonna make a lot of money
& I’m gonna quit this crazy scene’
& go nowhere in particular
Don’t want familiar
Don’t want to limit her
I know it’s time to start again
It’s timе to be a friend
Don’t remеmber when the last time was
She said “take it with a pinch of salt”
Should I believe some, or none at all?
She said I’d make a lot of money
But does not see a lover for me
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