The reels rung a treble eight
The stars and tarot cards all blessed our fate
We watched the flock fly from the east
ct the prophets pews we signs our lasting peace
But I guess I read you wrong
I flipped five heads in a row
Ringed my riding keys to a rabbits toe
I wished with silver in the stream
For my darkest sin, I dared to dream
But I guess I read you wrong
I welcomed home thst three legged toad
Placed him near your cat in tainted gold
I clenched in hope a fishbone hook
My every move was by the book
But I guess I read you wrong
Did the mirror fall and turn to mud and glass?
The shadow on Hosea's altar
Says all this earthly good shall never last
But I guess I read you wrong