Dumb Luck
Joe Yoga
Look at all this horizon
I'm what the punch-drunk earth comes up with
And I burn in the sharp high sun
Look at the cars they arrive in
Look at my ugly feet in the damp damp sand
Kill the mood
Till they're right in front of you
Nice to see you estranged friend
Come and watch as the world ends
It'll give up the attitude
To get in one last dig at you
(chorus)
Drop your eyes and it feels great
And just like that
Before they see
You don't ask but that's ok
You wouldn't believe me anyway
Look how the light that survives is
Is all my laughed-out mouth can come up with
All the waves crash out of tune
How can I get this through to you
You say 'the moon' and it rises
But your hands don't crack like they used to
Blame your eyes blame the view
Look at the road while you're driving
So far the earth's dumb luck has saved us
You got old, I got old too
I guess we don't die when we think we do
(chorus)
Drop your eyes, don't it feel great
And just like that, I'm blown away
You don't ask but that's OK
You wouldn't believe me anyway
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