I guess I'll wait for the words to come
Can't write another song about being young
Not me, not now, I'm not that clever
Day one and my voice is shot
Grew a beard, spent a year at the coffee shop
You say it's now or never

Don't fall back now
Don't fall back now

We are the fortunate ones
(Pick me up in the parking lot)
(I've got a good buzz and a lottery ticket)
We are the fortunate ones
(We don't care if we win or not)
(Got a good buzz and a lottery ticket)

Guess I'll wait for the lightning strike
Guess I'll pray for rain to make this right
You've got these eyes that keep me hoping
In the shadows when I doubt myself
I started to see with the lights out
You come to say the sky is open

Don't fall back now
Don't fall back now

We are the fortunate ones
(Pick me up in the parking lot)
(I've got a good buzz and a lottery ticket)
We are the fortunate ones
(We don't care if we win or not)
(Got a good buzz and a lottery ticket)

Being alone, barely alive
I was way too fucked up to drive, to drive

We are the fortunate ones
(Pick me up in the parking lot)
(I've got a good buzz and a lottery ticket)
We are the fortunate ones
(We don't care if we win or not)
(Got a good buzz and a lottery ticket)

(Got a good buzz and a lottery ticket)