Fatalist Palmistry - WHY?

Fatalist Palmistry - WHY?
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I sleep on my back cause it's good for the spine
我习惯仰卧入眠 只为呵护脊椎健康
And coffin rehersal
像一场葬礼的彩排预演
I know a psychic who reads her own palms
认识个灵媒 总爱自观掌纹占卜
And her findings are personal
她的预言尽是私密独白
She keeps her fists shut tight and she sleeps on her side,
她攥紧拳头侧身而卧
Well maybe she knows something i don't know
或许她知晓我未知的天机
But i am still alive in love and
但我依然鲜活地爱着
Wide eyed in my time
在我的时代里目光如炬
Not a mummy shrinking in its cloths
不是裹尸布中蜷缩的木乃伊
Your cat clawed out my eyes while i's
当你微笑令我分神时
Distracted by your smile
你的猫抓瞎了我的双眼
And now my sockets sit like empty catcher's mitts waiting
如今眼窝空荡如棒球手套 静静等待
And you ask me if there's anybody else that i'm dating
你却问我是否另有所爱
'Anna and nathan'
安娜与内森
Anna, i'm patient
安娜 我始终耐心等待
But your painted pony is fading
你彩绘的小马正褪色远去
Lost like a snakeskin in high grass
如蛇蜕迷失在高草丛里
And out there thrashing like a pet bird caught in a jet stream, that's me
我像困在急流中的笼鸟 徒然挣扎
You count them blessings cause your net worth
你数着恩典 因你净值
Oughta be less cream in your best dreams
本不该在美梦里贪享甜蜜
But god put a song on my palm
但上帝在我掌心写下
That you can't read
你读不懂的旋律
I'm lucky to be under
何其幸运能与你共沐
This same sky that held
这片穹顶之下
The exhale from your first breath
轻捧你初啼时的呼吸
Like a ring on a pillow of clouds
如云枕上流转的指环微光
By you my tongue may stutter
在你面前我语塞失声
But my gift heart screams clear and swells
但炽热心跳震耳欲聋
To burst between the wrapped lengths
冲破层层缠绕的缎带
Of its bowed ribbon cell
在蝴蝶结的牢笼里绽放
But i am still alive in love and
但我依然鲜活地爱着
Wide eyed in my time
在我的时代里目光如炬
Not a mummy shinking in its cloths
不是裹尸布中枯萎的木乃伊
There's a moth flock in my gut growing
有飞蛾群在脏腑里滋长
A tug at my groin like tides trying to
潮汐般拉扯我的腹股沟
Pull moon towards them, i can't ignore them
试图将月亮拽近 我无法忽视
And when we say your name our tongues catch flame
当我们唤你名字时 舌尖便燃起火焰
And you wonder why we ain't got nothing to say
你疑惑为何我们相对无言
But your painted pony is fading
你彩绘的小马正褪色远去
Lost like a snakeskin in high grass
如蛇蜕迷失在高草丛里
And out there thrashing like a pet bird caught in a jet stream, that's me
我像困在急流中的笼鸟 徒然挣扎
You count them blessings cause your net worth
你数着恩典 因你净值
Oughta be less cream in your best dreams
本不该在美梦里贪享甜蜜
But god put a song on my palm
但上帝在我掌心写下
That you can't read
你读不懂的旋律
I'll be embalmed with it long before you'll see
待你终于看懂时 我早已带着它长眠