Oracle Bones

v1. Your palms could read the same as mine
I could help you wash the dirt from the plot lines
But you hold grudges by the fistful
From smudges on a crystal ball
Your palms could read the same as mine

*Chorus*
I'll carve my own
Oracle bones,
Oracle bones

v2. You're cursing at the sky
Show no gratitude for stars that won't align
Demanding an apology
Of horoscopic prophecies
You're cursing at the sky*

v3. Rabbit, you gotta run, run, run
Find shelter quick, before the hunter comes
Get on your soft and steady feet
They're selling as commodities
Rabbit, you gotta run