Fight

Find some pins on a map and trace them all together
Right next to my thumb is where I'm from and I'll stay as long as the weather
And my P.O. Box is changing every day but I keep it long enough for me to say
That I'm way down deep in this ravine
And only from a plane can I be seen
And 22 hours of sunlight might just be enough to put up a good fight

So what if my blue suede shoes are really my hiking boots
With every breath of fresh air you know you really can't lose
They say freedom is in a fast car but give me a dirt road, not one made of tar
Give me a good fight
I see the silver salmon running upstream in this creek
And we both know that they've only got a week so
Swim faster jump higher that you ever did before nature shuts the door
Put up a good fight

Some people spend their lives just treading water
Afraid of the deepness that's just at their feet
But you gotta let go and let life take over
You'll find that the deepness may be just what you need
Put up a good fight

Find some pins on a map and trace them all together
Right next to my thumb is where I'm from and I'll stay as long as the weather



Credits
Writer(s): Lauren Farrell
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