Who needs luck?

Everyday I wake up with nothing

Everyday I wake up searching for something.

I’m disappointed and end up with nothing.

I’m yearning for some hope. While trying to find a way to cope.

When will it turn around?

I’m slipping off the slope.

Wishing someone’s searching and maybe I’ll be found.

Maybe I’ll get lucky. Maybe win the lotto at the end of the rainbow.

Fine dining, wine with risotto.

Maybe I’ll get lucky. I need some luck.

Too bad the world doesn’t give a fuck.