Soul Reader

Come sit down inside Let me look into my ball Let me tell you what I see Let me glance into your soul It doesn't cost that much Only a touch of your hand Then I can conjure up What it is you don't quite understand You may come in as a skeptic At first you may laugh it off I'll show you things you've yet to see I will tell you where you've been I'll draw you into my wicked stare Leaving you asking for more Giving you something to finally believe in When all your faith has gone Before you go away from me You'll want to visit me again For I hold all the answers you seek Without me you feel you can not live