Dry hands and nothing certain I'm just a fly buzzing behind a curtain
But you see a light in me Oh, babe, I'm bored of talking It's getting late We're silent and I'm watching Your face in the light of your screen
Oh, breathe it on the window I am fogging up the pane Glass under my finger I'm writing out your name You read it wet and backwards And you leave me just the same
You keep me feeling lucky And I'm hoping luck can age Hoping luck can age Hoping luck can age
Cursed kiss at freshly fifteen Now I'm looking at old pictures Burning for that baby
But you see a light in me Oh, got me acting like my parents Staying in, sober and embarrassed You love me in the light of the TV
Oh, breathe it on the window I am fogging up the pane Glass under my finger I'm writing out your name You read it wet and backwards And you leave me just the same
You keep me feeling lucky And I'm hoping You keep me feeling lucky And I'm hoping You keep me feeling lucky And I'm hoping luck can age
I'm hoping luck can age I'm hoping luck can age I'm hoping luck can age I'm hoping luck can ageTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
