Lucky Ones
Maybe I could stick my feet in a wishing wellPocket full of pennies maybe I could get some helpI got a hole in my heart like the holes in my jeansI try to patch it up with anything and everything
But it ain't workinSo why do we believeIn every little thingThat rips us at the seams
Woah-oh we're the lucky onesWoah-oh we're the lucky ones babyCuz there's no such thing as chanceGotta play what's in your handsWoah-oh we're the lucky ones
Maybe I could bet my love on a four leaf cloverThe winter house, then you know it's overIt's cold in my soul like it's cold outsideCross my heart and hope to find the love that lasts a lifetime
But I ain't there yet,So why do we keepGiving hearts awayTo things that only break
Woah-oh we're the lucky onesWoah-oh we're the lucky ones babyCuz there's no such thing as chanceGotta play what's in your handsWoah-oh
Ain't gonna live my life by the roll of the dice, noAin't gonna live my life by the roll of the diceSo why do we believe in every little thing that rips us at the seams
Woah-oh we're the lucky onesWoah-oh we're the lucky ones little babyCuz there's no such thing as chanceYa gotta play what's in your handsWoah-oh we're the lucky onesWoah-oh we're the lucky ones
We're the lucky ones babyCuz' there's no such thing as chanceYa gotta play what's in your handsWoah, woah, no, no, no, no
Cuz there's no such thing as chanceYa gotta play what's in your handsWoah, woah, no, noYeah, babyGotta play what's in your handsHey-yaLittle babySo why, so why, so why do we believeI said no, no, noSo why, so why, so why do we believe little babyWe're the lucky ones little babyLittle baby