Fate is the woman who lies by your side
Her hand on your hip feels electric
She'll tell you of course that she'll give you the world
And miss out on the part when she wrecks it
Counting rabbits on roundabouts 'til she leaves me be
She won't accept less than eight
And when she's unhappy she kicks me and tells me
My pulse will be gone before Summer break
The line between delusion and reality
Blurs more with every night
Gets smudged like the blood-red lipstick
Of a woman who lies
If I count to twelve before the light turns red
She'll spare my soul for today
I can't look at the clock 'til the last number's odd
Or she'll lock my whole family away
The line between delusion and reality
Blurs more with every night
Gets smudged like the blood-red lipstick
Of a woman who lies
When the clock strikes 11:11
Or a black cat crosses my path
Will Fate be waiting for me with a smile
Or will she laugh at my dumb ass?