The Lucky Ones – Ray Toro

Life is a mystery.
We walk around this world like we’re asleep.
Love don’t mean a thing.
Without you in my arms I drift away.

We’re the lucky ones.
We’re the lucky ones.
We’re the lucky ones.
We’re the lucky ones.

Time slips away.
Grow old and watch the leaves turn to gray.
Love means everything.
Without you in my life I drift away.

We’re the lucky ones.
We’re the lucky ones.
We’re the lucky ones.
We’re the lucky ones.

We’re the lucky ones.
We’re the lucky ones.
We’re the lucky ones.
We’re the lucky ones.