Against the Odds -

You’re the one who is dogged by bad luck

And it grows like a tree which is planted in your chest

Because when it rains it pours

And you’ve always pulled at locked doors

You’ve raised your hopes too high

Admit that you were born low

But every coin has two sides

It’s up to you which one you will show

It’s up to you which one you will show

Life is struggle and will never change

It’s all about to make ends meet

Even if it appears that all is lost

Snatch victory from the jaws of defeat