Fight Night

Fight on slight engagements
I'm not petrified of staying in
Might work on my patience but i'm
Laying down, open armed, giving in
You stay holding onto grips
Like they're free to have
Like they're yours to kill
I'm not of the right mind to ask

When im not free what do you say about me?
When i'm not listening what could be said about me?

What scares could count as fighting?
Like a hundred poems in the notes
Sloppy like a little one, i'm here i ask, is it worth the?
Perhaps there are the things ignored
No one tells it true
Not for you
No one's out to break the breaking

When i'm not free, what do you say about me?
When i'm not listening what could be said about me?

If fight night's just a short walk away
I'll be fine to walk home in the rain
You always say you love it
But it brings me down
It leaves a chill
But i'm not of the right mind to ask

When i'm not free what do you say about me
When i'm not listening what could be said about me?



Credits
Writer(s): Emily Taylor, Jayme Tovey, Daniel Tovey
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