Luck Will Change

Some people say we’re running out of time and that’s fine but all i got is time
time to think, time to drink, drink the night away
and every day a prison sentence for my regrets I pay.
And I survive, yeah that’s my great accomplishment,
And I’m alive, but who knows what the hell for
cause you wrote me off and you’re locking up the door
Year after year, I’m asking why am I here besides long work days,
bills to pay and running the rat race
Year after year, I am begging why am I here besides long grey days,
daily pay and dreams washed down the drain
And I survive, yeah that’s my great accomplishment,
And I’m alive, but who knows what the hell for
cause you wrote me off and you’re locking up the door
And I’m waiting for something to change
And I’m waiting for my luck to re-arrange
So hey can’t you cut me a break, cause I paid and paid all of my sins away.