With Any Luck

My eyes keep looking in
If something's there
Please show yourself
It's indescribable
And hard to touch
That restless feeling

If this is some type of distraction
I guess your efforts are running thin

With any luck
You might've made it out the window
With any luck
You'd think of something to say

Some King had laid it down
For me to read
The final frame
My face, it starts to flush
A scarlet glow
A paper cut

If this is your type of distraction
It's fair to say your time is wearing thin

With any luck
I might've made it out the window
With any luck
I'd think of something to say

With any luck
I might've made it out the window
With any luck
I'd think of something to say



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew West, Frank Rodgers
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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