Fight The World

Fight The World :

I'm not bad but I'm no saint

Misfortune is my middle name

I've been blessed but I've been cursed

Obsessive compulsive, I always think the worst

So I start the process of eliminating

Consequences I'll face if I'm in the wrong place

And I make a bad move

And as I try to fight them off all of my demons stop me

from breathing air

I don't want to fight the world

I don't think I have the strength

It's hard for me to fight this world

Don't want to miss the ride

I'm drowning with the tide

From the corners of the earth

Like a fragile little pearl not cut to fight the world

I've been loved and I've been hurt

Felt like gold and like dirt

But just when I think I'll be fine, I find myself once

again walking across the line