The Sight

They say that I can read the future in the lines of your hand
In this darkness all around, they say that I can't understand
Normal eyes don't see, so you can't help feeling this jealousy
I seem to know the stars and stories that they whisper in my ear
They can see through the mist of time, but to me it's crystal clear
You will never know 'cause your fantasy won't show
And if it did, I know you really couldn't bear the sight

Does anybody care to listen to what I've got to say?
Or do you think it really doesn't matter anyway?
'Cause people look at me waiting for my good advice
And wondering what I can see
Will their luck change for the good, or will they end in ruined state?
Giving a million if they only could find peace by knowing fate

Oh, telling wicked lies like a devil in disguise
And though at night I don't believe they'll stand the night
Without me the fair wouldn't be the same
So I tell them what they like to hear
It's part of their dreams and my crazy game
Getting fun to play the more they pay

To me, life is an open book that's written in cosmic signs
Oh, how I wish someone could take a look at that city boy
To tell me all about mine, oh, tell me all

Tell me all about mine, ooh, ooh, ooh
Tell me all about mine