I feel so cold

Out of control

My stomach aches

Spent my beginner's luck

Crossing my fingers up

Lost in a field of dreams

Nothing is what it seems

When I should celebrate

I tend to contemplate

I was told I used to be lucky when I was young

When the bed spins, and the phone rings

And the door slams, and your has sunk again

No one's driving, you're in traffic

And you wish you were still in bed

How do you know

How low you can go

With your head in the clouds

I'll blame a leprechaun

Who said I should move on

My lucky clover died

Before I said goodbye

I'll use my rabbits foot

To help me through the night

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Another red light, you're in traffic