作词 : Haines Who cares about your mystic lies Is it a claim to some reality I found myself barefoot on stones I don't think `It was meant to be' I don't think `It just had to be'
So how can it be pre-arranged When there's no order anyway I found myself barefoot on stones I don't think it was destiny It wasn't in the stars that day
Good fortune smile On my ascendant star Take heed, small talk Don't trust the stars
I know that it's insufferable Visionary can be so vain To think that somewhere There's a path for you I know it makes it seem mundane It makes it all seem so mundane
Good fortune smile On my ascendant star Take heed, small talk Don't trust the stars
作词 : Haines Who cares about your mystic lies Is it a claim to some reality I found myself barefoot on stones I don't think `It was meant to be' I don't think `It just had to be'
So how can it be pre-arranged When there's no order anyway I found myself barefoot on stones I don't think it was destiny It wasn't in the stars that day
Good fortune smile On my ascendant star Take heed, small talk Don't trust the stars
I know that it's insufferable Visionary can be so vain To think that somewhere There's a path for you I know it makes it seem mundane It makes it all seem so mundane
Good fortune smile On my ascendant star Take heed, small talk Don't trust the stars
