Lines in Your Palm

I wanna be that one savior your man I can face him in the mirror and let him rest in the night Standing with my head high at the brink of dawn All that I want is some luck coming down In the streets it is chilly but in your bed it is warm Oh this life is pretty like the lines in your palm Oh this life is pretty like the lines in your palm Now the minute is over I'm not the type who will please those around I've got a soft spot for the lilies that grows in your mind See me as a river but I won't let you drown Here is the thing I've been trying to say I've looked in all the wrong places to find my prize All my life been digging for a freshwater pearl All that I want is some luck coming down In the streets it is chilly but in your bed it is warm Oh this life is pretty like the lines in your palm Oh this life is pretty like the lines in your palm Now the minute is over Now the minute is over I wanna be that one savior your man I can face him in the mirror and let him rest in the night Standing with my head high at the brink of dawn All that I want is some luck coming down In the streets it is chilly but in your bed it is warm Oh this life is pretty like the lines in your palm Oh this life is pretty like the lines in your palm Now the minute is over Now the minute is over