Lyrics

Woke up this morning, my God I felt happy What a strange sensation I've had luck beyond measure But I just can't shake the feeling I could do something bigger Work a little harder Look a little better Run a little longer Guess what? I don't know the answers I was all-in down on Tchoupitoulas You could have warned me, it woulda been useless You ever had a storm talking to you? Taking chances You go where you're called Some people hear it Taking chances If you lose it all Can you love what's left? From thе great to the very small From thе mustard seed to the cannonball I see how you wrote it, Saul It's the rapture you're afraid of Sage and eucalyptus smells like home Hopping fences on the shinbone Overdrawn—they can take it all I've gotta get up, I've gotta out Quit looking for love when there's none around I guess I know better now Taking chances You go where you're called Some people hear it Taking chances If you lose it all Can you love what's left? Taking chances You go where you're called Some people hear it Taking chances If you lose it all Can you love what's left?