It Must Be Luck

Ten minutes more, I'd have never seen
A face with the eyes from a magazine
You'd already gone, but I came back to find you

Everything can change in a moment
I was on a road going nowhere
Maybe we were crazy or just drunk
But you filled the air into my lungs
Into my lungs

I don't believe in fate so it must be luck
I guess I must be having some kind of run
Will I make a fortune or is love enough?

Busy making plans for some other day
Finding it hard to keep the story straight
But in the morning
We watched the sun arrive
And you stole a corner of my mind
Of my mind

I don't believe in fate so it must be luck
I guess I must be having some kind of run
Will I make a fortune or is love enough?

We ain't got it all worked out
Still catching up somehow
To everyone
Does anybody understand
Never know what you have until it's gone

Oh I
Well, I don't believe in fate so it must be luck
I guess I must be having some kind of run
Will I make a fortune or is love enough?



Credits
Writer(s): Bryon Glynne Jones, Nicholas William Francis Johnston, Daniel Berriman Wallage, Jack Rollins
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