Monday, July 23, 2012

Lucky

Is it impossible

To find what we want and keep it

Without ever wanting anything else at all

Can you ever remember

A time when you were contented

By the scents, the sights, the feels of all you have

 

Do you feel lucky

When you wake up everyday

Shouldn’t you feel lucky

When you wake up everyday

I feel lucky

Waking up next to you

Still waiting for the day that I don’t

 

Isn’t it strange to think that

I, in my fragile state would find something gold like you

I can’t even remember

A time when stranger’s words wouldn’t cut me like yours do

 

Do you feel lucky

When you wake up everyday

Shouldn’t you feel lucky

When you wake up everyday

I feel lucky

Waking up next to you

Still waiting for the day that I don’t

 

Your hands are fuller than you think

You thirst but you still have things to drink

Satisfaction should be easier to come by

Your eyes are scrutinous to me

But you still have someone by your side

What else do you take for granted, baby

 

Do you feel lucky

When you wake up everyday

Shouldn’t you feel lucky

When you wake up everyday

I feel lucky

Waking up next to you

Still waiting for the day that I don’t

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