Artista: Channeling Owen
  Canción: Lucky

So I want to write a song,
With a paint-brush for a tongue.
On a playground canvass where,
The plans I had turned to brown.

Sincere… a serious little boy.
Callous from their glances… cover up the joy.

It's a burden no more.
It's a burden no more.
It's a burden no more.
It's a burden no more.

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I'm lucky,
I see that am,
More than I knew,
Much more than I knew.
Lucky,
And I see that I, am,
More than I knew,
Much more than I believed.
And when I dream,
I dream,
(of) Who I'll be…

The song went on too long,
'Til I found that I belong.
At the moment of creation,
A song can drown out the fear.

Console me… a serious little man.
Not lonely… I hold a thousand hands.

I have found a dream.
I have found a dream.
I have found a dream.
I have found, a, dream.

CHORUS