Dry hands and nothing certain I’m just a fly buzzing behind a curtain But you see a light in me Oh, babe I’m bored of talking It’s getting late We’re silent and I'm watching Your face in the light of your screen Oh, breathe it on the window I am fogging up the pane Glass under my finger I’m writing out your name You read it wet and backwards And you leave me just the same You keep me feeling lucky And I’m hoping luck can age Hoping luck can age Hoping luck can age Cursed kiss at freshly 15 Now I’m looking at old pictures Burning for that baby But you see a light in me Oh, got me acting like my parents Staying in, sober and embarrassed You love mе in the light of the TV Oh, breathе it on the window I am fogging up the pane Glass under my finger I’m writing out your name You read it wet and backwards And you leave me just the same You keep me feeling lucky And I’m hoping You keep me feeling lucky And I’m hoping You keep me feeling lucky And I’m hoping luck can age I’m hoping luck can age I’m hoping luck can age I’m hoping luck can age I’m hoping luck can age