Look at you now 
In such a rush but one big step behind 
You need a clue now 
All blinded by the gypsy of your mind 

If you give me your hand 
I'll do what I can to get you calm 
By making up the meaning of 
The lines in your palm 

Look at you now 
Uptight and in denial for a while 
You look like shit now 
It's the tears of things 
And halb so schlimm 

Come on – show me that smile 

And give me your hand 
I'll do what I can to get you calm 
By making up the meaning of 
The lines in your palm