Fighter Songtext
Youve got a pin prick
On the tip of your tongue
That's accusing me of
a failed freindship
and it's dying in the hands of the enemey...


Chorus: It's who you are
That proves to me
We're just the torn up, twisted
Bones of a memory...
It's in your words
It's in your mind
Just when all the world was after you and me
And all the world was after you
Well, I would of thought of you as a fighter (7x)
I would of thought of you...


On a head trip.
Thinking you won, an ego overrun
But, your so desprate
Your bending over knees & tripping over tongues


Chorus


If you were...(3x)