Three of Cups

Maybe this'll be my Three of Cups season Maybe I'll grow into luck I wish my sister was here right now I wish the East Coast was up But if I can be trained to see angels in numbers Hell, maybe I'll see anything I want Maybe this'll be the year I feel beautiful in winter What you told me on my birthday, well I didn't mean it either Thought I'd get rich if I got paid but now it's slipping through my fingers While I've got you Now it's been twenty days, and there's shit that I can't say Hide my little face from California Eat the weight of the way I want you like I'm trying not to put it down I don't go long now Now he's texting me at half past three He'll use me as a breakthrough Scrape my knees for Halloween, well it's all part of the costume Like- oh shit, I'm loveless, damned if I don't Anyway, just let me in the darkroom Now it's been twenty days, and there's shit that I can't say Hide my little face from California Eat the weight of the way I want you like I'm trying not to put it down I don't go long now