I? m alone The son of tears Thought I was free but I wasted All these years The rancor Won? t fit ya So now I wait for the phone call To come get ya
I pull up You crawl out Of a window in the basement of Your parent's house A new song It's unsung Now there's some dust and a rectangle Where my picture hung
I won't fight it I won't fight it I won't I won't fight it I won't
I won't fight it I won't fight it I won't I won't fight it I won't
A sharp tongue It's obvious Now there's a room in a hospital Where your body is The B-bridge I walk to it If there's a crowd waiting for me there I'll break through it
I won't fight it I won't fight it I won't I won't fight it I won't
I won't fight it I won't fight it I won't I won't fight it I won't
I won't fight it I won't fight it I won't I won't fight it I won't
I won't fight it I won't fight it I won't I won't fight it I won't
Compositor: Drew R Fortson (BMI)Editor: That S So Franco (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #22082021 em 18/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM