Lyrics
Wild ivy flowing, overgrown through the chain-link
California poppies painting hills over the concrete
Windows catching sky in the cotton candy buildings
There's a swing up in the hills overlooking the whole city, and it's
Waiting for you
Waiting for you
How lucky
How lucky
How many things have I missed?
Worried 'bout disasters that never happened
I was talking to the silence, it said
Look what's waiting for you
How lucky
How lucky
How lucky
How lucky
Yeah, I know the sting, the cruel touch of tragedy
But in these brilliant moments, I can't help but stop and think
Does the heavy dark let me feel the light more deeply?
'Cause it's all lead up to this, and for a moment, I am happy
Here with you
Here with you
How lucky
How lucky
How many things have I missed?
Worried 'bout disasters that never happened
I was talking to the silence, it said
Look what's waiting for you
How lucky
How lucky
How lucky
How lucky
Yeah, I know the sting, the cruel touch of tragedy
But in these brilliant moments, I can't help but stop and think