Miss Fortune
Mark Rossiter

Fortune, How you mock me? How you keep me chasing after you?
Forcing me into hiding, keep me riding on the thought of you

Fortune, How you mock me? How you make me believe in you?
Teasing me with possessions, keep the depression always pushing through

Feeding, Bleeding, Feeling, Healing

You take me places... I don't want to go
You show me faces... I don't want to know
You keep me chasing... chasing after you
I don't want to know... don't want to know you