True Luck - Demo

I wrote a song for the boy on the subway
I know it's not love
But it's the closest I've been
I wrote a song for the boy on the A-train
Hoping someday I'll see him again
I wrote a song for the local barista
I know it's not fate
He misspelled my last name
But I wrote a song for my coffee-stained sweetheart
Hoping someday our cups our labeled the same

Maybe fate isn't something to rely on
Maybe I'll never know love
But subways are sweeter
And coffee's less bitter
When you're searching to find true luck

I wrote a song for the Central Park runner
I know he can't love me
He left me so soon
But I wrote a song about his Nike signed sneakers
Hoping someday he'll walk in my shoes

Maybe fate isn't something to rely on
Maybe I'll never know love
But sunshine is brighter
And birds sing louder
When you're searching to find true luck

I wrote a song for the corner street singer
And you'll never believe me
May lightning be struck
But I wrote a song about my heart string strummer
When he played me our song of true luck



Credits
Writer(s): Isabella Gueck
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