The Auteurs — Don't Trust The Stars lyrics

Lyrics

Who cares about
your mystic lies
Is it a claim to some reality
I found myself barefoot
on stones
I don§Јњ think
¦Ђ¦Ђ"t was meant to be?
I don§Јњ think
¦Ђ¦Ђ"t just had to be?
So how can it be pre-arranged
When there¦ Ї no order anyway
I found myself barefoot
on stone
I don§Јњ think it was destiny
It wasn§Јњ in the stars that day
Good fortune smile
On my ascendant star
Take head, small talk
Don§Јњ trust the stars
I know it§ЈЂ" insufferable
Visionary can be so vain
To think that somewhere
There§ЈЂ" a path for you
I know it§ЈЂ" make
it seem mundane
It makes it all seem
so mundane
Good fortune smile
On my ascendant star
Take head, small talk
Don§Јњ trust the stars