Karma

Now come on in Take a seat and let's get started Tell me, fortune teller Will I let another broken heart in? It's not up to me to decide The gods have told me this a thousand times "It's not up to you" So what is the truth to you? So what is the truth? Your superstition keeps me thinking it was karma But I can't listen my intuition says I want you You say everything comes back around It'll haunt you But I can't admit my intuition says I want you And I want you, I want you I swear it's a sign that we first met on a Friday Everyone told me the thirteenth was bad luck But you said, "how could I even care if the gods were against us?" But I care if they're against us Don't you care if our fate is against us? Your superstition keeps me thinking it was karma But I can't listen my intuition says I want you You say everything comes back around It'll haunt you But I can't admit my intuition says I want you And I want you, I want you (And I want you, I want you) And I want you, I want you Is it karma if I end up the fool? Is it karma? I keep coming back to you To you, to you, to you, to you Your superstition keeps me thinking it was karma But I can't listen my intuition says I want you You say everything comes back around, it'll haunt you But I can't admit my intuition says I want you And I want you, I want you (And I want you, I want you) (And I want you, I want you) And I want you, I want you