Palmreader

On my hand there's a scar From the time, oh nevermind And my loveline, it's hard to see But it's still there underneath. And my lifeline, it's fucked up too It's covered in scabs and glue It seems like it's split, split in two One goes here, one goes there, one stays here with you. Palmreader Seems so confused Tells me of being Palmreader Seems so confused Tells me of being used And the rest of it says The end is near But I don't care I don't fear Every year they say the end is near But we're still here Yeah we're still here Palmreader Seems so confused Tells me of being used