This is the song where I listen
This is the song where I sit still
I called the dogs off all the things Im missing
And to everyone but you before I set sailI said good luck, good luck, good luck
These are tough times
But well get by
Good luckThis is the song where you speak up
This is the song where you get moving
You cried some trouble loud into a tea cup
And to me but no-one else before you threw itYou said good luck, good luck, good luck
These are tough times, well get by
Good luckI put ashore in front of our apartment
And watched you comb the stoop for shards of porcelain
Satisfied that there were none you broke the silence
And after this I promise not to interrupt againCause this is the song where I listen
This is the song where I sit still
Until our heartbeats drown out the clock ticking
And the song becomes I love you and always will
Good luck, good luck, good luck, these are tough times
Well get by
Good luck these are tough times
Well get by
Good luck these are tough times
Well get by
Good luck
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