Look at you nowIn such a rush but one big step behindYou need a clue nowAll blinded by the gypsy of your mindIf you give me your hand – Iâll do what I can to get you CalmBy making up the meaning of the lines in your palmLook at you nowUptight and denial for a whileYou look like shit nowItâs the tears of things and halb so schlimmCome on, show me that smileAnd give me your hand – Iâll do what I can to get you calmBy making up the meaning of the lines in your palmLook at you now