A little more lucky (oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-ah-oh-oh-oh) A little more lucky (oh-oh-oh-oh oh-ah-oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
What a perfect afternoon I don't care if it's cloudy, magics all around me Blame it on a twenty-two I saw sitting in traffic, fate has got me laughing
I used to think that worst case Would always be in first place But now I'm changing my mind
I thought happiness was hard to find That I could never love my life If I hadn't made it by twenty-five But today, I'm waking up with a smile on my face Everything's gonna be great I don't mind the finish line miles away 'Cause all I wants in front of me So I'm working every day to be A little more lucky (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
What a made up tragedy Looking at the ocean, and calling it half empty You could spend a thousand years (I could die, every day) Stressing over nothing Or you could come and join me
I used to think that worst case Would always be in first place But now I'm changing my mind
I thought happiness was hard to find That I could never love my life If I hadn't made it by twenty-five But today, I'm waking up with a smile on my face Everything's gonna be great I don't mind a finish line miles away 'Cause all I wants in front of me So I'm working every day to be A little more lucky (oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-ah-oh-oh-oh) A little more lucky (oh-oh-oh-oh oh-ah-oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Trust me, yeah, I've got those bad thoughts too But if you point at the stars, they'll point back at you Yeah, I could be mopey and make it true But I'm feeling lucky Yeah, I'm feeling lucky
I thought happiness was hard to find That I could never love my life If I hadn't made it by twenty-five But today, I'm waking up with a smile on my face Everything's gonna be great I don't mind a finish line miles away 'Cause all I wants in front of me So I'm working every day to be A little more lucky
Compositor: Whakaio Taahi / Nicholas Selvaggi / David Hodges / Christian Selvagi / Vincenzo Gianfranco Sasso / Rafaele Aldo Massarelli