The Fortunate Ones

We are the drunks and the dreamers
The criers and cheaters
The ones you'll find down on our knees
We are the fortunate ones
We are the fortunate ones
We are fleers and fighters
Lying back biters
Begging against a reprise
We are the fortunate ones
We are the fortunate ones
We're the lovers and liars
Starting small fires
Burning our hearts to the ground
And we are the fortunate ones
We are the fortunate ones
We are greedy and growling
Full moon howling
If only they hear it out load
We are the fortunate ones
We are the fortunate ones
We are the fortunate ones
The fuel in this crazy machine
For dreaming the things that we dream
For saying the things that we say when we say
We are light of day sleepers
Midnight mistreaters
Keeping the monsters at bay
We are the fortunate ones
We are the fortunate ones
We are the fortunate ones
The fuel in this crazy machine
For dreaming the things that we dream
For saying the things that we say when we say
We're the raging pretenders
The five time offenders
Hurting nobody more than ourselves
We are the fortunate ones
We are the fortunate ones
We're impossible light
And we're holding on tight
To hearts we took down from the shelves
We are the fortunate ones
We are the fortunate ones