Who cares about
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your mystic lies
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Is it a claim to some reality
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I found myself barefoot
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on stones
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I don? think
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?t was meant to be?
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I don? think
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?t just had to be?
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So how can it be pre-arranged
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When there? no order anyway
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I found myself barefoot
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on stone
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I don? think it was destiny
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It wasn? in the stars that day
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Good fortune smile
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On my ascendant star
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Take head, small talk
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Don? trust the stars
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I know it? insufferable
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Visionary can be so vain
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To think that somewhere
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There? a path for you
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I know it? make
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it seem mundane
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It makes it all seem
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so mundane
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Good fortune smile
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On my ascendant star
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Take head, small talk
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Don? trust the stars
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DONąµ TRUST THE STARS
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| The Auteurs |
