Natalia Zukerman - Three lyrics

They say that bad things happen in three I guess that means you and me Are happening still Once just for the thrill Two times to make sure we get our fill And a third despite our best intentions If youth is wasted on the young Then you and I have just begun To be wasted Poetry looking for clarity Or clarity looking for poetry Despite our better judgement You are taking me Out of my reality And I'm not sure If I like it You can't stop the morning rain Form banging against my window pane And bathing everything in a grey light Like a moth to a flame I just find myself Calling your name You are testing me My sense of security But I guess That I must like it They say that bad things happen in three I guess that means you and me Are happening still