Bob Guiney - Fortunate Lyrics
Staring down the walls, with your empty handsNever forced you to feel anythingStealing back the time and all the innocence of everythingHas finally made you seeit's finally made you believeWe seem fortunate for painAnd stale goodnightsIve been sitting here thinking for daysSo fortunate for changeWrapped around the nights, with all your emptinessYoull see the face you believe in anywayGiving back the time and all the innocence of everythingHas finally made you see...it's finally made you believeThat we're fortunate for painWith the stale goodnightsIve been sitting here thinking for daysWere fortunate for painStale goodnightsFortunate for changeYoure always bringing me downYoure bringing me downEnding all the pain of never being hereHas finally forced you to feel for a changeGiving back the walls with your empty handsHas finally made you see...you'll never want to leave