Maybe I could stick my feet in a wishing well
Pocket full of pennies maybe I could get some help
I got a hole in my heart like the holes in my jeans
I try to patch it up with anything and everything

But it ain´t workin
So why do we believe
In every little thing
That rips us at the seams

Woah-oh we´re the lucky ones
Woah-oh we´re the lucky ones baby
Cuz there´s no such thing as chance
Gotta play what´s in your hands
Woah-oh we´re the lucky ones

Maybe I could bet my love on a four leaf clover
The winter house, then you know it´s over
It´s cold in my soul like it´s cold outside
Cross my heart and hope to find the love that lasts a lifetime

But I ain´t there yet,
So why do we keep
Giving hearts away
To things that only break

Woah-oh we´re the lucky ones
Woah-oh we´re the lucky ones baby
Cuz there´s no such thing as chance
Gotta play what´s in your hands
Woah-oh

Ain´t gonna live my life by the roll of the dice, no
Ain´t gonna live my life by the roll of the dice
So why do we believe in every little thing that rips us at the seams

Woah-oh we´re the lucky ones
Woah-oh we´re the lucky ones little baby
Cuz there´s no such thing as chance
Ya gotta play what´s in your hands
Woah-oh we´re the lucky ones
Woah-oh we´re the lucky ones

We´re the lucky ones baby
Cuz´ there´s no such thing as chance
Ya gotta play what´s in your hands
Woah, woah, no, no, no, no

Cuz there´s no such thing as chance
Ya gotta play what´s in your hands
Woah, woah, no, no
Yeah, baby
Gotta play what´s in your hands
Hey-ya
Little baby
So why, so why, so why do we believe
I said no, no, no
So why, so why, so why do we believe little baby
We´re the lucky ones little baby
Little baby