Lines in Your Palm

I wanna be that one savior your man
 I can face him in the mirror and let him rest in the night
 Standing with my head high at the brink of dawn
 All that I want is some luck coming down
 In the streets it is chilly but in your bed it is warm
 Oh this life is pretty like the lines in your palm
 Oh this life is pretty like the lines in your palm
 Now the minute is over
 I'm not the type who will please those around
 I've got a soft spot for the lilies that grows in your mind
 See me as a river but I won't let you drown
 Here is the thing I've been trying to say
 I've looked in all the wrong places to find my prize
 All my life been digging for a freshwater pearl
 All that I want is some luck coming down
 In the streets it is chilly but in your bed it is warm
 Oh this life is pretty like the lines in your palm
 Oh this life is pretty like the lines in your palm
 Now the minute is over
 Now the minute is over
 I wanna be that one savior your man
 I can face him in the mirror and let him rest in the night
 Standing with my head high at the brink of dawn
 All that I want is some luck coming down
 In the streets it is chilly but in your bed it is warm
 Oh this life is pretty like the lines in your palm
 Oh this life is pretty like the lines in your palm
 Now the minute is over
 Now the minute is over