White Flag

Falling out of the sky, coming up through the floors
Bouncing off the walls, busting in through the doors
They're coming through on my phone, climbing outta the drawers
They're coming at me in droves, coming at me in scores

I feel like a punching bag
I'm taking all the shots I can
I'm tattered and I'm feeling had
But you'll never see me wave that white flag

Ton of weight on my back, load it up without pause
Agonizing barrage, spilling out of their jaws
I'm hiding out in the bars, I'm undermining my cause
I gotta face the droves I gotta face the scores

I feel like a punching bag
I'm taking all the shots I can
I'm tattered and I'm feeling had
But you'll never see me wave that white flag

Of course we're feelin' the heat, with our heads in the furnace
You know you can't expect that it aint gonna burn us
They're comin' at me in droves, comin' at me in scores
I gotta face the droves I gotta face the scores

I feel like a punching bag
I'm taking all the shots I can
I'm tattered and I'm feeling had
But you'll never see me wave that white flag



Credits
Writer(s): Frank Anthony Jr Tabino
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