[00:00.27]Make Do And Mend - "Lucky"
[00:12.38].
[00:19.58]It''s about time now that you find out
[00:21.77]your ego''s a coffin, so lie down.
[00:23.76]It''s about time now that you put your pride away.
[00:27.64]''Cause there''s something about how the words sound
[00:30.27]When they''re coming out of your own mouth
[00:32.33]That make you wonder what you think this weighs.
[00:35.08].
[00:37.52]We''re the lucky ones
[00:41.89]And we tore these days undone.
[00:45.83]We''re the bastard sons
[00:48.52]Who squandered every mile they let us run.
[00:52.52].
[00:59.77]You''ve heard enough by now to know,
[01:03.58]There''s lines to cross and lines to leave alone.
[01:07.39]You''re worth a fool''s weight in gold
[01:11.14]Until they let you go.
[01:15.33]For what it''s worth I think you''ve got some nerve.
[01:19.33]It''s what you earn and not what you deserve
[01:23.71]That keep the feet below your knees planted to the ground,
[01:27.45]So set your sights ahead and chase it down.
[01:30.27].
[01:32.77]We''re the lucky ones
[01:36.83]And we tore these days undone.
[01:40.64]We''re the bastard sons
[01:43.27]Who squandered every mile they let us run.
[01:47.14].
[01:48.71]If this is all a dream
[01:52.33]Then I beg you to let me sleep,
[01:56.39]''Cause I''ve found something worth all I''ve given up
[02:01.33].
[02:03.96]Give in, fade out.
[02:07.45]Raise the bar, or set it down,
[02:11.08]''Cause you can''t change the rules
[02:13.64]they''ve made to suit yourself.
[02:16.20].
[02:18.71]Give in, fade out.
[02:22.27]Raise the bar, or set it down,
[02:26.02]''Cause you can''t change the rules
[02:28.77]they''ve made to suit yourself.
[02:31.15].
[02:33.83]We''re the lucky ones
[02:37.83]And we tore these days undone.
[02:41.65]We''re the bastard sons
[02:44.15]Who squandered every mile they let us run.
[02:48.58]the lucky
[02:49.83]If this is all a dream
[02:51.45]it''s said and
[02:52.52]Then I beg you to let me sleep,
[02:55.71]the bastard
[02:57.14]''Cause I''ve found something worth all I''ve given up
[03:01.27]we tore these days