Bad Luck

Dark times Silent, parading in the guise of zeal Have got me thinking everything's fine An indication of what I don't feel So unprepared for your first line The subtle poison Of a dormant gene I see the dagger of a curt smile Delivering the only words I fear That's why I'm blaming it on bad luck Surely it couldn't be a fault in me Think I'll keep hanging on your half-love My intuition isn't what I need Sweat slides Down the temple In the moment's heat But self-reflection isn't my style The undue pressure of a Long pause beat Feel like a candle In your storm's eye The calm around me Is just too unreal That's why I'm blaming it on bad luck Surely it couldn't be a fault in me Think I'll keep hanging on your half-love My intuition isn't what I need That's why I'm blaming it on bad luck Maybe it really is a fault in me Now I'm addicted to your half-love I should have listened to my gut instinct That's why I'm blaming it on bad luck Maybe it really is a fault in me Now I'm addicted to your half-love I should have listened to my gut instinct That's why I'm blaming it on bad luck Surely it couldn't be a fault in me Think I'll keep hanging on your half-love My intuition isn't what I need That's why I'm blaming it on bad luck Maybe it really is a fault in me Now I'm addicted to your half-love I should have listened to my gut instinct