You tell me every little thing'll be fine
You reassure me that it's truly divine
But when I close my eyes
You know I see inside
And into the beyond
You're a gift, you're a curse
You're a fortune teller - yeah
You read my palm, you cut my wrist and I'm hurt
A green eyed burden, bleeding me, on alert
The thrill is ecstasy
But it's too much for me
And though you're killing me
You're a gift, you're a curse
You're a fortune teller - yeah