Zach Bryan - Lucky Enough

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Zach Bryan - Lucky Enough

If I’m lucky enough

I’ll see fogs lift with suns as we roll to play a show

In Carolina, Oklahoma or Chicago

I’ll grow to know the road to home in places far away

Wrinkled, bald and beat to shit, to never waste a day

Enough people will hate me that I know I did it right

But to never meet a human to say that I don’t like

Let me learn the hard way and cut it close some times

That use the attic chest where every lesson lies

I’ll have some kids and teach them that we are all the same

Sufferin’, smilin’, silhouettes of every passin’ day

And the love I have will always be something my friends yearn

That memories were never cheap and never easy earned

I hope to choke on jack and coke in a bar during a northern winter

On a night the man was tight and right as rooftop lights flicker

If I’m lucky enough ill understand losing someone close

Ill clench my teeth on New Year’s Eve and try to talk to ghosts

I’ll stumble through a market on a summer day in June

Smell the salt and asphalt on Sunday afternoon

I reckon I’d be lucky if i made it half as far

To only die as on hills that are closest to my heart

If I’m lucky enough notebooks will be strewn across my room

Play catch in the backyard on a Monday afternoon

If I’m lucky enough ill tell the truth every chance I get

‘Cuz smiles faked to appease another is worth ten regrets

If I’m lucky enough I will get through hard things

And they will make me gentle to the ways of the world

If I’m lucky enough I’ll have the courage to leave and go

Wherever my healthy beatin’ heart tells me to go

If I’m lucky enough I’ll get high and invite a guitarist over

And he’ll play sweet notes until a New York City’s rooftop sunrises

If I’m lucky enough I’ll meet some kids in school that

still know how to play instruments

If I’m lucky enough I’ll see fogs lift with suns as we roll to play a show

In Carolina, Oklahoma or Chicago

Ill grow to know the road to home in places far as way

Wrinkled, bald and beat to shit, to never waste a day