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