Leftover Horoskope

@NightButterflyBeats [Verse 1] Found an old magazine On my neighbor’s stairs Coffee ring on the cover Crossword half there Flipped to the page Where the stars pretend they know me Yesterday’s date Still trying to hold me [Chorus] I’m living on a leftover horoscope Words for a day that already closed Trying on futures like thrift store coats Too long, too short, but I still hope Yeah, I’m living on a leftover horoscope Laughing at the lines that sound too close Maybe I’m late to my own show But I still go, I still go [Verse 2] Says “don’t call your ex” Too late for that “Watch for a sign” It’s the bus I missed again Lucky numbers scribbled On the back of my hand Fade by the time I start making new plans [Chorus] I’m living on a leftover horoscope Words for a day that already closed Trying on futures like thrift store coats Too long, too short, but I still hope Yeah, I’m living on a leftover horoscope Laughing at the lines that sound too close Maybe I’m late to my own show But I still go, I still go [Bridge] Maybe fate is just Ink and paper Maybe I’m my own Strange savior (oh) If tomorrow ever needs a quote I’ll write my name in the margin [Chorus] I’m living on a leftover horoscope Words for a day that already closed Trying on futures like thrift store coats Too long, too short, but I still hope Yeah, I’m living on a leftover horoscope Laughing at the lines that sound too close Maybe I’m late to my own show But I still go, I still go