You see by the lines on my handsnI've been carrying a heavy loadnYou follow them across my palmsnWhere they run like roadsnnWon't you come and read the future, turn it onnWon't you tell me how I will not feel so lonely?nnAnd read the patterns on my skinnLet the fire somehow get in nSee my heart-line is intactnSo this is what I lackednnWon't you come and read the future, turn it onnWon't you tell me how I will not feel so lonely?nnUnder the weight of this balmy nightnTell me something so divinenIf there's future in these linesnBring into the light