GOOD FIGHT


Punch me again
On my right or my left
I will bleed and I'll bleed
But I won't shed a tear

Choke me again
With your words or a shoe lace
Bulging eyes, suffocating
I will not satisfy your ears

In the trouble of our circumstance
We attempt to hurt our inner selves
Instead we are left
Drowning screams in a vase
And you hate it when I say
I don't care

Break my guitar
I will shave your heart
The square we live in
Can't sustain all this anger

Wipe me I say
For a kiss you beg
On a mountain of clothes
We sit and talk until dawn

In the trouble of our circumstance
We attempt to hurt our inner selves
Instead we are left
Drowning screams in a vase
And you hate it when I say
I don't care

This was a good fight in the end
The room is destroyed oh well!
I don't care

Punch me again…