Jonathon   The tarot is fate, said the Gypsy Queen   And she beckoned me, to glimpse my future she'd seen          Gypsy to Jonathon   She said, do you see what I see?, be careful to choose   Be careful what you wish for, cause it may come true   When I lay the card down will it turn up the fool?   Will it turn up sorrow? If it does then you lose          Jonathon to the Gypsy   I'm the lost boy can you help me   Yeah, I'm the lost boy can you help me          Jonathon   Then the illusion was real, a crimson idol I saw   But the higher he'd fly, then the further he'd fall          Jonathon to the Gypsy   I'm the lost boy can you help me   Yeah, I'm the lost boy can you help me          Jonathon to the Gypsy   I just wanna be, I just wanna be, I just wanna be   The crimson Idol of a million   I just wanna be, I just wanna be, I just wanna be   The crimson Idol of a million eyes   Of a million