First of Many - The Fortunate Ones lyrics

Im not struggling to survive, here every day is a joyride Im one of the fortunate ones And for that Im thankful, cause every day I see the less joyful, and now Ive got my hands full, everyday, everyday, everyday Youre driving through the inner city Through sunshine and through rain, to take away the pain So you can lean your head on me, not seventy million times but this one time You could be one of the fortunate ones And for that you should be thankful Got lots to give but keep your pockets full You keep your pockets full If you cant stand up tall, get ready to fall, ready to fall Youre driving through the inner city Through sunshine and through rain, to take away the pain Youre driving through the inner city Youre driving through the inner city Through sunshine and through rain, to take away the pain