Palmistry

Give me the keys to the car, and I'll drive us to the coast

You select the sonic furniture, or the songs you love the most

Look at me, I'll look for any word to describe how it feels

Half of me is half awake, and all of me fears what is real

Deep into the desert you're dreaming now

And I'm matching the way you breathe in and out

Like a fool

Even tongue-in-cheek part of me believes

That aligning our breaths will tie you to me

So I do, ooh

Stay love, I like just where you are

If you go, go, go, don't go far

Stay love, I like just where you are

If you go, go, go, don't go far

Twelve is glowing red on the clock

But we don't turn back to dust

Maybe we lost track of time

Maybe time lost track of us

You pretend to dabble in palmistry

Read the lines on my hand like a psalm to me

Hallelujah

Fortunes for a fortunate idiot

Cross my head and my heart and my head again

And it's you, you

Stay love, I like just where you are

If you go, go, go, don't go far

Stay love, I like just where you are

If you go, go, go, don't go far

Stay love, I like just where you are

If you go, go, go, don't go far

Stay love.