Fat Amy Fortunate
(R.J. Johnson/Guiney/Reedy) Staring down the walls, with your empty hands never forced you to feel anything stealing back the time and all the innocence of everything has finally made you see... it's finally made you believe. we seem fortunate for pain and stale goodnights I've been sitting here thinking for days so fortunate for change wrapped around the nights, with all your emptiness you'll see the face you believe in anyway giving back the time and all the innocence of everything has finally made you see... it's finally made you believe that we're fortunate for change with the stale goodnights I've been sitting here thinking four days we're fortunate for pain stale goodnights fortunate for change you're always bringing me down... you're bringing me to drown ending all the pain of never being here has finally forced you to feel for a change giving back the walls with your empty hands has finally mad you see... you'll never want to leave we're fortunate for pain and stale goodnights I've been sitting here thinking for days we're fortunate for pain you're always bringing me down
