Sevens

Out the window toss
Every idea you have
You bring about a loss
And the been and the done
Where you started from
Seeing the seen and doing the seeing
Trying to convince me of
Preach to a choir of one
It's all luck chances stand on

It's a shame about your luck
But we all have our own to contend with
Rolling triple sevens
At war with what we're born with

It's a game of luck
And again you sulk
Gonna keep rolling sevens
It's never enough
Opening the shut
The demands we put on ourselves
It's risible
All the score keeping
Credit taking, taken

Your mind isn't enough
You look around, try and blame stuff
Rolling triple sevens
It's not you making decisions
Trying to change the pull
And where it falls
Gravitational
Brazen as usual

Put your spin on top
Wind up on the bottom
Under whose control
Your world is lost
Plays of dumb luck
As the chains come breaking off

Wouldn't you like to know
And we all wait around for the end of the show
We all think we know
We all think it's under our control