Love / Luck

We make plans to escape a wild day

Cathedral spires call

Crows soar like kites

 

A story from your twenties

We coat in gold leaf

Embroider in silver

And suspend disbelief

 

Oh this is love (this is luck, this is luck)

Oh this is just luck (this is love, this is love)

Oh this is a fire that I recognise

 

But the days are all

Tiny fragile dolls

Who threaten to fall apart

If we look too close

 

Oh this is luck (this is love, this is love)

Oh this is just love (this is luck, this is luck)

Oh this is a fire that I recognise

 

And if we were to look over there

Far in future skies

We could make out a speckled who-knows-what?

We could make out a speckled who-knows-why?

 

Oh this is love (this is luck, this is luck)

Oh this is just luck (this is love, this is love)

Oh this is a fire that I recognise

Oh this is luck (this is luck, this is love)

This is just luck (this is luck, this is luck)

Oh this is a fire that I recognise