Testo Lucky Scars

a double-take at the first glance now every face has their eyes on you it's hard to fake what's left to dumb luck and chance now expectations are something new an immunity to the threat of gravity no one wants to kiss the ground the hardest thing is finally finding out that not coming down is like playing chess with God no, I won't count my lucky scars with (this) time their stories won't (don't) mean a thing at all another night with an ever so slight chance to widen someone's eyes you take the stage, you're trying hard not to shake they bring the lights down, they're all watching you it's new to me, this threat of gravity I can't conceive of crashing down the hardest thing is finally realizing we chase a dream less likely than true love