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Who cares aboutyour mystic lies
Is it a claim to some reality
I found myself barefooton stones
I don't think'
It was meant to be'I don't think'
It just had to be'
So how can it be pre-arranged
When there's no order anyway
I found myself barefooton stone
I don't think it was destiny
It wasn't in the stars that day
Good fortune smile
On my ascendant star
Take heed, small talk
Don't trust the stars
I know that it's insufferable
Visionary can be so vain
To think that somewhere
There's a path for you
I know it makesit seem mundane
It makes it all seemso mundane
Good fortune smile
On my ascendant star
Take heed, small talk
Don't trust the stars
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