Luck & Senses
getting up getting out getting on
You brought me to my knees.
An eight count was due.
While bleeding from within,
I knew this too, Iâll get through.
Seconds, I failed to breathe.
Is that really what you said?
Perfect aim on your part,
If you wanted me dead.
Iâm getting up, getting out,
Getting on with my life.
The best is yet to come.
Iâm getting up, getting out,
Getting on with my life.
My right time has just begun!
Iâll recover from this.
Your afflictions wonât last.
A shock to my system.
Now my heartâs in a cast.
Our one plus one is done.
What was is now no more.
Walk it off, âcause Iâm the lucky one,
Slipping out the door.
I walk with my conscience clean.
Confidant as I speak.
Fear and insecurity are what,
Leave you vulnerable and weak.