| Jinx, I feel I might jinx it | |
| Something protects me | |
| I feel I might jinx it | |
| Destiny's unending fortunes have come in one breath | |
| I fear I temp the fates | |
| By written words and song | |
| Of their spells | |
| Will it drop me from the heavens? | |
| If so, will I be strong enough to live without? | |
| I feel protected by something | |
| Like I'm being led by the hand to my brass ring | |
| When will it leave me be? | |
| Will it? Will it? | |
| Did I make it come to be or did I come to be? | |
| I don't want to be veiled by angels wings | |
| I need not be nurtured by such things | |
| But what if I'm not? | |
| Maybe just emotions envading my thoughts | |
| The only thing I did was trust the rabbit | |
| To open the right doors | |
| The only thing I did was believe in my thoughts |