WHY? - Fatalist Palmistry lyrics

I sleep on my back cause
It's good for the spine and coffin rehearsal
I know a psychic who reads her own palms
And her findings are personal
She keeps her fists shut tight
And she sleeps on her side
Well, maybe she knows something I don't know

But, I am still alive
In love and wide-eyed in my time
Not a mummy shrinking in it's cloths
Your cat clawed out my eyes while
I's distracted by your smile
And now my sockets sit like
Empty catcher's mitts waiting
And you ask me is there
Anybody else that I'm dating

Anna & Nathan anna & Nathan
Anna & Nathan i'm patient
But, your painted pony is fading
Lost like a snakeskin in high grass
And out there thrashing like a pet
Bird caught in a jet stream, that's me
Your count them blessings because
Your net worth oughta
Be less cream in your best dreams
But God put a song on my
Palm that you can't read

I'm lucky to be under the same sky that held
The exhale from your first breath
Like a ring on a pillow of clouds
By you my tongue may stutter
But my gift heart screams clear and swells
To burst between the wrapped lengths
Of it's bowed ribbon cell

But, I am still alive
In love and wide-eyed in my time
Not a mummy shrinking in it's cloths
There's a moth flock in my gut growin'
I tug at my groin like tides trying
To pull moon towards them
I can't ignore them
And when we say your name
Our tongues catch flame
And you wonder why we ain't
Got nothin' to say

Anna & Nathan anna & Nathan
Anna & Nathan i'm patient
But, your painted pony is fading
Lost like a snakeskin in high grass
And out there thrashing like a pet
Bird caught in a jet stream, that's me
Your count them blessings because
Your net worth oughta
Be less cream in your best dreams
But God put a song on my
Palm that you can't read
I'll be embalmed with it
Long before you'll see