Impossibles

Impossibles - Eightball lyrics

i hold the future in my fingertips

my destination races across her lips

it's no surprise, it's just what it predicts

my fate is sealed shut by the dice it picks

so i shook my magic eightball

and i posed an inquiry

and y future began to surface

outlook not so good, most likely not, my sources say no

it is without a doubt hard to figure out this magic ball

what gives it it's mojo powers, and makes it so mystical?

is it the faith of over a million kids who find it believable?

or is it a bunch of four-sided dice trapped in a black plastic ball?

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