Mckenna - Last Ones Standing

Late September, the winds begin to change
It's the sunset on a season's joy and pain
With our heads held high and our backs against the wall
When the clock runs out, one side takes it all
We are, we are the favorite sons
We take our places in the sun
We are, we are the chosen few
We gave it all that we had to
We are the last ones standing
We are the last ones standing
Federation Square is where I'm meant to be
Oh no, second place just ain't no place for me
With pride on our side, the crowd screams out our names
When you fight for the flag, it's not just a game
We are, we are the favorite sons
We take our places in the sun
We are, we are the chosen few
We gave it all that we had to
We are the last ones standing
We are the last ones standing
Late September, the winds begin to change
It's the sunset on a season's joy and pain
With our heads held high and our backs against the wall
When the clock runs out, one side takes it all
We are, we are the favorite sons
We take our places in the sun
We are, we are the chosen few
We gave it all that we had to
We are the last ones standing
We are the last ones standing