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Read your palm the only way I know With fingertips, with my eyes closed They're rivers running into lakes Moon rocks on the orbit's face I had patience, I buried my face In quiet corners I stood in place In a still life of some last scene In the ghost side of a sunbeam What don't I already know? I don't go anywhere you go Your eyes, awake, still in a dream They don't tell me anything
Writer(s): Rachel Browne, Andrew Futral Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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