Sometimes I sink into the couch when I'm deflated
Can I jump, limp on a crutch, and become an obsession
Carvin a rut, punchin myself in the gut, washed out
Even the luckiest son has the misfortune to come
I don't believe in bad luck
I believe that you screwed up and that luck is based on errors, so you are the person who does it
Don't blame the universe for the problems you've created
Live as an example of someone who is always happy to see all things as a whole
And chooses to focus on what's good for his own soul

Fully accept the ugly and embrace the beautiful
No reachin a peak then sinkin too low
Just grind some tea and talk to the old man
Who inhabit the art you teach, but don't reach the gold medal