JUST MY LUCK 

Just My Luck

Making waves on shifting burning sand

I want a drink of water but there's none around

I'll be damned, somehow, I nearly drowned

 

One way or another

by chance or from my mother

any time anything starts looking up

I'm a sure bet to self-destruct

Well, that's just my luck.

 

Pages torn from the records of myself

on the ground and under foot

I threw away what I should've kept

evidence of what I've got left

 of all the things that looked like they were good

I'm so misunderstood.

 

One way or another

by chance or from my mother

every time anything starts looking up

I'm a sure bet to self-destruct

That's just my luck

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