Lucky Streak

I wanna strike a match

I wanna cut it off

I wanna take it back

I wouldn’t take you back

Now I’m in the dark

By the city hall clock

And I’m lighting up

Like you left the light on

Did I fuck it up?

Was it something special?

It could never last

We were playing with fire in a studio

Did I fuck you up?

Were you losing interest?

Did you tell your mother everything

Or did you ever face it?

I was all messed up

I had to tape my mouth shut

‘Cause I was so in love

Couldn’t risk a slip-up

Didn’t talk for months

You said I was your first love

You never felt like enough

I always felt like too much

So I thought it kind of evened out

I wanna tell you now

You don’t know yourself

You just fuck around

I hope you find out

Now I’m in the car

With the radio on

And they’re playing my song

I know you know the one

‘Cause I’m on a lucky streak

Lucky streak

Lucky streak

I’m on a lucky…

‘Cause I’m on a lucky streak

Lucky streak

Lucky streak

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