No More Luck

Sleeping under covers
Hiding from my mother
Calling up my brother
We missing one an another
Left home in September
When it was sweater weather
Had to stay at Heather's
Shit won't get much better
Writing up a letter
I won't ever send her
I got to forget her
Weather's getting better
Met a new guy who
Let's me wear his sweaters
I be coming through
As long as I remember
Spark turned to an ember
I'm losing my temper
Gonna need a helper
He's gonna get dismembered
There's blood on his sweater
No more sweater weather no
No more sweater weather so, so

I'm colder than October
I'm freezing cold shoulder
I'm leaving it's over
No more four leaf clovers
No more luck on my side, no
I knew that he had lied
No more ride or die
Can't even get high
Brain can't handle the ride
No more luck on my side no
No more luck on my side no, no



Credits
Writer(s): Hannah Grace
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