Striving

I'm a lucky fucker yeah that's right I said it Can't seem to give myself all that much credit For stumbling into happiness As regrets keep falling from my back pockets Got a little faith by god I've got it Who could be so pompous as to say they thought It should be this spectacular to be alive? Although at times it's been a bumpy ride I'm somehow fucking surviving, yeah Somehow fucking surviving, yeah Somehow fucking surviving, yeah I'm somehow fucking surviving, yeah Arguably even thriving, yeah Got a full tank of gas to keep striving, yeah I'm a lucky fucker yeah and don't I know it I'm a heavy favorite so I'd best not blow it It's scary at times to try at all But I'd rather be a failure than an asshole Don't burn out brother, fade away with me slowly The decaying of the body is sacred and holy Don't you rush into eternity Warm your bones up by the fire and grow old with me We'll be somehow fucking surviving, yeah Somehow fucking surviving, yeah Somehow fucking surviving, yeah We'll keep somehow fucking surviving, yeah Arguably even thriving, yeah Got tanks full of gas to keep striving, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah I'm still somehow fucking surviving, yeah Somehow fucking surviving, yeah Somehow fucking surviving, yeah We're all somehow fucking surviving, yeah Arguably even thriving, yeah Got tanks full of gas to keep striving, yeah Yeah