Bad Luck
Consistency at it's finest
Attract then go back
To the way things were three years ago
A foundation bound to break
And somehow, I always end up in this frame of mind
I toss and turn every time

I'm cursed with this bad luck
And it never seems to go away
I'm cursed with this bad luck
And it's taking it's toll on me

I know there is something more to this than you can see
Try to open your eyes and let us dig deeper to find out
You're still holding on to everything you know
Despite my good intentions you're still afraid of letting go

This is your chance to make it right
You can't stop me from moving on

Spend my time just contemplating
Wondering where we let it slip away
I want to see something more than grey (more than grey)
But the feeling it lingers
Slowly turning into growing pains
(Slowly turning into growing pains)