Al James & Lola Amour
The Lucky Ones
[Verse 1]
In basements we fall in love
Over cards and a whiskey drunk
Talking circles around ourselves
'Til were too far in
Soon it starts to sneaking around
City bars, not a soul to be found
But you can't keep a secret that everybody knows
So we're on our own
[Chorus]
Leave it to the lucky ones
They got the line on who to love
And who to judge
[Verse 2]
Begin again, shed the old skin
Fleshed out fakes with stone wind on their faces
Collapse into the bed where the two of us first met
To start a fire in the cold sheets, now we're finally free of them
[Chorus]
Leave it to the lucky ones
They got the line on who to love
Who to judge
Leave it to the lucky ones
They got the line on us