C.S. Lucky-One

I wasn't for life seen thrown away
I get what the sun throws
Some ways I'm salt
Some sense of a medium
Sent through rooms
Assumed quality
And brought by a stadium
Not stolen away
Nor in my heart

If it wasn't for last I've thrown away
First to fall
You're the first to go
You promised us, I'm the lucky one
So get what you want
So, paranoia
I've never seen It, so
Whoah-oh

It's my own way
Echo of a loss
Unity divisional force
It defies
It's the struggle, oo-ooh
It's the person behind you
A rectified heart
To all the lucky ones

So far
So far
So far they know...

If it wasn't for last I've thrown away
First to fall
You're the first to go
Promised us, I'm the lucky one
So get what you want
So, paranoia
I've never seen It
So far they know you're here
Whoah-oh

Brought by a stadium
Throw it away
All in my heart
I assume I'm bought by a medium
[?]
So far they know...

If it wasn't for last I've thrown away
First to fall
You're the first to go
Promised us, I'm the lucky one
So get what you want
So, paranoia
I've never seen It
So far they know...
Whoah-oh

It's a struggle, woo-oo
Echo of loss
If it defines you
It's a struggle, woo-oo
Echo of loss
If it defines you
It's a struggle, woo-oo
Echo of loss
If it defines you
It's a struggle, woo-oo