Fatalist Palmistry chords and lyrics - WHY?

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[Verse 1]
[Am]I sleep on my back cause
it's [C]good for the spine
[F]An d [Am]coffin rehersal
I know a psychic who [C]reads her own palms
[F]An d her findings are personal
She keeps her [Am]fists shut tight
and [C]she sleeps on her side,
[F]Well maybe she knows
something i don't know

[Verse 2]
But [C]i am still a[F]live in love and
[C]Wide eyed in my [F]time
[Am]Not a mummy [G]shrinking in its cloths
[F]You[G]r cat cl[C]awed out my
[F]eyes while i's
[C]Distracted by your [F]smile
And [Am]now my sockets sit like empty
[G]catcher's mitts [F]waiting
And you [Am]ask me if there's anybody
[G]else that i'm dating
[F][C]

[Verse 3]
'Anna and nathan'
[F]Anna, [Am]i'm pa[G]tient

[Verse 4]
[G]But your painted pony is [C]fading
Lost like [F]a snakeskin in high grass
And out there thrashing like [Am]a pet bird
caught in a jet [G]stream, [F]that's me
You count them blessings
cause your [Am]net worth
Oughta be [G]less cream in your [F]best dreams
But god put [Am]a song on my palm
That [G]you can't [F]read

[Verse 5]
[F]
I'm [Am]lucky to be under
[F]This same sky that held
The [Dm]exhale [Asus4]from your first bre[Am]ath
Like a [F]ring on a pillow of clouds
By [Am]you my tongue may stutter
But my [F]gift [Dm]heart screams clear and swells
[F]To bur[Am]st bet[Dm]ween the[Dsus4] wrapped [Am]lengths
Of [Dm]its bowed ribbon [G]cell

[Verse 6]
But [C]i am still a[F]live in love and
[C]Wide eyed in my [F]time
[Am]Not a [G]mummy shinking in its cloths
[F]There's a m[C]oth flock
in my [F]gut growing
[Am]A tug at my groin like tides [F]trying to
Pull moon to[C]wards them,
i can't ig[G]nore them
And [Am]when we say your name
our [G]tongues [F]catch flame
And you [Am]wonder why we ain't got
[G]nothing [F]to [G]say[C][F][Am]

[Verse 7]
But [G]your painted pony is [C]fading
Lost like a [F]snakeskin in high grass
And out there thrashing like a [Am]pet bird
caught in a jet [G]stream, [F]that's me
You count them blessings
cause your [Am]net worth
Oughta be [G]less cream in your [F]best dreams
But god put [Am]a song on my palm
That [G]you can't [F]read
I'll be em[Dm]balmed [Am]with it
long be[G]fore you'll see