In The Palm of Fates Hand
I didn't choose to be born
Or who's arms would keep me warm
All my life is mystery
I don't know my history
I can't see the master plan
In the palm of fates hand
When I want I have to wait
Time can't hear or obey
Can't turn the clock one second back
Life can't live in the past
I can't change the master plan
In the palm of fates hand
When I try to do good
I can't be the best I should
I fail the tests of what I know
All I've learned I still can't show
I can't work the masters plan
In the palm of fates hand
I can do what, whatever I want to
I can't will how I do
I'm only free to fall down
Dig my grave beneath the ground
I can't make the masters plan
In the palm of fates hand
