Lucky Stars
Gabe Lee, Vinnie Paolizzi
I don't wanna sit in a circle
You don't wanna know my name
I don't wanna share my feelins
You don't wanna feel my pain
I just wanna lie on a sofa
Slide my worries under the bed
Throw a little dirt at the ceiling
Clean out the voices in my head
When she said, I don't love you
Nearly tore my world apart
But I count my lucky stars
And thank god for this guitar
Not everyone survives a broken heart
Time to let you in on a secret
I ain't gotten over you still
Two long years of climbing
Can't even see the top of the hill
Now every other Christmas morning
I think about the words she wrote
On a Napkin at the holiday inn
Cut a valley right through my soul
I gotta go she says,
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