These Hands - Unlucky

I've been in this state that goes on and on and on
I've made some mistakes that go on and on and on

I should clear my head, breathe deep, and try to see clearer
But I know that for now that's impossible
The only thing that's clear to me is the fact that I've run out
Of ways to say I'm sorry
Of ways to say I care
Of ways to figure out how life could feel unfair
Now I realize the awful truth that ever since my attempted youth
That life will always try your luck but I'm fortunate enough to be

Unlucky and weak. Disconnected, unprioritized,
A little frail with swollen eyes and free

I should leave my bed breathe deep, forget the things I fear
I know that it all sounds improbable
The only thing that's clear to me is the fact that I've run out
Of ways to say I'm sorry
Of ways to say I care
Of ways to figure out how life could feel unfair
But I realized there's more to do than lock myself inside my room
And wonder why i give a fuck when i'm fortunate enough to be

Written by:
Christian Gutierrez

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