The Signs Song Lyrics

I lost my piece of mind, getting caught up in the silence
Turn life worries in to hind, all the trouble's in my sight
They said maybe tomorrow you're gonna die
You're readin' from the lines
In the palm of my hand, or

Watchin' all the sand fallin'
From these hourglasses
Just waitin' for a casket
All ready, Grim Reaper, come get me, feelin' so heavy
Thinkin' about whatever the devil is gonna send me
Devil is gonna send me, hmm

I'm tryna savor my luck
I'm out of four-leaf clovers
I'm superstitious enough to think that my day is over
Oh, as tempting as it seems
To let myself believe
All the signs, I need them