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 pain   With the stale goodnights   I’ve been sitting here thinking for days   We’re fortunate for pain   Stale goodnights   Fortunate for change      You’re always bringing me down   You’re bringing me down      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 made you see...you'll never want to leave