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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