Successlessness - The Lucksmiths

You’re not yourself

Darling, you appear a little dog-eared

You’ve got yourself to blame

And you do

So assure me you’re OK

But you said that yesterday

One day we’ll be poor no more

I’m almost sure enough

Before then let’s not let successlessness

Get the best of us, my love

You’re not yourself

This morning, you were gone before the fog cleared

You’ve got yourself in such a state

Reassure me you’re OK

But you said that yesterday

One day we’ll be poor no more

I’m almost sure enough

Before then let’s not let successlessness

Get the best of us, my love