Fighting In the Dark

And it's so strange, I waited for it
Some big ball to drop
To be the same or hated for it
Cursing at the top
Come on, ask me to make that call
How can I still feel so small?
What you became, I'm fated for it
Fighting in the dark



Credits
Writer(s): Eva Grace Hendricks
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