Good Fight
It should have been a good fight
Two heavyweight boxers going blow for blow
Something ain't right
'Cause with just one punch, that was all she wrote
She's burning out like
Like a firework show on the Fourth of July
And I just might
Give you a call if I get drunk enough
Why would you ask for the truth?
The truth is something you don't understand
Well, I don't know why I ask you to stay
You're so damn good at walking away
You're so damn good at walking away
Oh, you're just a runaway
You think your problem's gonna fix itself
Put your gun away
'Cause you ain't gonna hurt no one but yourself
What I'm tryna say
Is that I'm pretty good at fucking things up
There's a right way
Yeah, I think we've used all the wrong ones up
Why would you ask for the truth?
The truth is something you don't understand
Hey, I don't know why I ask you to stay
You're so damn good at walking away
You're so damn good at walking away
I don't know why I ask you to stay
You're so damn good at walking away
You're so damn good at walking
Hell, you're walking away, walking away, walking away
Oh, you're walking away
I said you're walking away (so damn good at walking away)
Oh, you're walking away (so damn good at walking away)
Oh, you're walking away (so damn good at walking away)
Two heavyweight boxers going blow for blow
Something ain't right
'Cause with just one punch, that was all she wrote
She's burning out like
Like a firework show on the Fourth of July
And I just might
Give you a call if I get drunk enough
Why would you ask for the truth?
The truth is something you don't understand
Well, I don't know why I ask you to stay
You're so damn good at walking away
You're so damn good at walking away
Oh, you're just a runaway
You think your problem's gonna fix itself
Put your gun away
'Cause you ain't gonna hurt no one but yourself
What I'm tryna say
Is that I'm pretty good at fucking things up
There's a right way
Yeah, I think we've used all the wrong ones up
Why would you ask for the truth?
The truth is something you don't understand
Hey, I don't know why I ask you to stay
You're so damn good at walking away
You're so damn good at walking away
I don't know why I ask you to stay
You're so damn good at walking away
You're so damn good at walking
Hell, you're walking away, walking away, walking away
Oh, you're walking away
I said you're walking away (so damn good at walking away)
Oh, you're walking away (so damn good at walking away)
Oh, you're walking away (so damn good at walking away)
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Writer(s): Bradley Justin Barham
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