If you think real hard
About the ace, the card
The bad luck that you've drawn for so long
You realise that it's gone
And with it, that's what I saw
The mirror of your life
Has turned to shard
It's that broken glass
No, you won't have the chance
To laugh at those who've always laughed at you
For you
For you
No bad luck gets an excuse
To jump up and be through
When even worse things
Have come to pass
For you
For you
For you
For you