Don't need no fortune teller Don't need no looking glass You're always looking for those moments to hold onto To reconstruct your past What can I do? Your world was always up to you I wanted it too Now you're the one Standing here staring at the sun But it never comes And when you're done pretending At the end of the night You wish away the pain and money that you're spending On your temporary sight Michael it's true People with less get more than you Michael it's true It's a sad situation and it's killing you