Lucky - Kyla La Grange

These days are full of darkness

I should be thankful I can breathe

Every man is in his castle

And all our nights are crimson dreams

And I keep thinking what a waste of a life

You only get one, right?

And I keep thinking how it tastes to be alive

You’re so lucky, my God

You’re so lucky, my God

These days are fading faster

And I don’t practice what I preach

I sit here, waiting for disaster

To come and sweep me off my feet

And I keep thinking what a waste of a life

You only get one, right?

And I keep thinking how it tastes to be alive

You’re so lucky, my God

I keep thinking what a waste of a life

You only get one, right?

And I keep thinking how it tastes to be alive

You’re so lucky, my God

You’re so lucky, my God

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh

It’s like I can hardly reach out

And lift my voice loudly

And summon the part of me

That could have done something worthwhile

If only I got out of my head

Could you say of yourself this time?

I gave everything to it

I gave everything to it

I gave everything to it

And I keep thinking what a waste of a life

You only get one, right?

And I keep thinking how it tastes to be alive

You’re so lucky, my God

You’re so lucky, my God