Cutting through the smoke
Shit I can't get over it
Finding contours in the lonely night
Fortune teller told me
His hands between my thighs
Turkish coffee tells the future
And mine will be bright
And mine will be bright
I'm not going back in time
You won't ever be on my mind
I'm not going back in time
From this day on I'll be mine
Well I had to travel far though
Still feeling his cold grip in my flow (in my flow)
Oh I'm out
Tried to travel south
But the same sticky hands
Got me all tied up in time
Turkish coffee tells about the past
And it lasts
Fortune teller told me
Ya my head is stuck
My head is stuck in clouds I'm giving up
Nothing to fight about I'm testing luck
Too shy to say I'm proud
I'm not going back in time
You won't ever be on my mind
I'm not going back in time
From this day on I'll be mine
I'm not going back in time
You won't ever be on my mind
I'm not going back in time
From this day on I'll be mine
It's my lonely night
It's my lonely night
It's my lonely night