There is grace in how you choose
Which memories to lose

Like the curl of your lips

And your finger tips

There's so much that's made
This old wood frame hang new

I got lucky alright

It was never gonna be my life
You can't be free until you're ready

I got lucky you see
It was never going to be me
Now I see it unfold like a folk song melody

There is skill in how you fight
To keep living towards the light

You can never change someone

But you can change your reaction

So this day's defeated
And we retreat to night

I got lucky alright

It was never gonna be my life
You can't be free until you're ready

I got lucky you see
It was never going to be me

Now I see it unfold like a folk song melody