Lucky Star - Rhett Miller, Black Prairie

There’s so many things I wanna tell you

But I know that you can read my mind

I don’t mind

Out of all the lifetimes that I’ve know you

However wasted, we do not waste time

You’re my lucky star

I’m a mess with you so far

You’re my lucky star

Beam of light, that’s what you are

«Heaven knows there prob’ly is no heaven

«Except for in this room and on this bed»

That’s what I said

Past the wall to baby, I am dying

If I do, I swear I’ll be right back

You’re my lucky star

I’m a mess with you so far

You’re my lucky star

Beam of light, that’s what you are

I could whisper nothin’s 'til the wee hours

But I won’t 'cause you can read my mind

I still don’t mind

And if we die a thousand pretty deaths

I imagine we will be just fine

You’re my lucky star

I’m a mess with you so far

You’re my lucky star

Beam of light, that’s what you are

You’re my lucky star

I’m a mess with you so far

You’re my lucky star

Beam of light, that’s what you are

That’s what you are