Sarah Kinsley - Karma

Now come on in
Take a seat and let's get started
Tell me, fortune teller
Will I let another broken heart in?

It's not up to me to decide
The gods have told me this a thousand times
“It's not up to you”
So what is the truth to you?
So what is the truth?

Your superstition keeps me thinking it was karma
But I can't listen my intuition says I want you
You say everything comes back around
It'll haunt you
But I can't admit my intuition says I want you
And I want you, I want you

I swear it's a sign that we first
Met on a Friday
Everyone told me
The 13th was bad luck

But you said
How could I even care
If the gods werе against us?
But I care if they're against us
Don't you carе
If our fate is against us?
Your superstition keeps me thinking it was karma
But I can't listen my intuition says I want you
You say everything comes back around
It'll haunt you
But I can't admit my intuition says I want you
And I want you, I want you

(And I want you, I want you)

Is it karma if I end up the fool? Is it karma?
I keep coming back to you
To you, to you, to you
To you

Your superstition keeps me thinking it was karma
But I can't listen my intuition says I want you
You say everything comes back around
It'll haunt you
But I can't admit my intuition says I want you
And I want you, I want you

(And I want you, I want you)

And I want you, I want you