Palm Reader Lyrics

I spend too much time

Reading between lines

Of myths and songs

Interpretation of the palms

What are you doing to me

Show me the things you know I want to see

An orange morning in an attic

Fingers in my hair erasing the static

It's so easy

With the grace of proximity

It's a nice dream

Not the real thing

I hate this god damn pathetic feeling

I thought I showed you the door

Please take your well wishes with you and

Leave me here

I won't let

You torment me

I won't let you

Anymore

If I could hold your hand and still inhale

I'd read the lines written there like braille

Maybe I'd find a map for

A glowing sign above the exit door

I can't entertain this cliché refrain

If it's not me, then why don't you leave

I hate this god damn pathetic feeling

I thought I showed you the door

Please take your well wishes with you and

Leave me here

All this moping

What the fuck is it for

I hate this god damn pathetic feeling

I thought I dragged you across the floor

Please take your well wishes with you and

Leave me here

I won't let

You torment me

I won't let you

Anymore

I have wasted too much time

Reading between the lines