Lucky

Cross the line and erase any doubt

You walk the carpet until you wear it out

Listening to songs tearing at your heart

With every box you pack you feel like you could start

Crying at the feet of an angel that offers no mercy

Standing like a statue through the ages

and you're on your knees

CHORUS: Sometimes you feel lucky

Sometimes you feel lucky

Sometimes you feel lucky

You still believe

Looking in the mirror and staring past yourself

Everyone is helpful but no one's any help

And just like a ghost that floats above the floors

You glide down the hallway through the automatic doors

And these streets pretend to be an old friend

familier and knowing

But you have nothing else in common

save for where you're going

CHORUS

Say goodbye to the last guest leaving

and room seems empty

Sometimes you just want to scream

til you break down gently

And now it's years from then so little's ever said

To remind us of the age, to bring back the dead

But memory is a funny thing what it chooses to forget

The evidence of lives we've lived and ones we haven't yet

CHORUS