The good fight Lyrics by Rachel Chinouriri
I’m with the friends I fucking hate
You and I know there’s no escape
I’ve come to realize
That what I say is unimportant
And what they say is fucking boring
I down my drink, I don’t even like this
Pull me out from under, I wonder
Tell me what it feels like
Hold me like the others
Kiss me under the lights
I, oh, oh, ooh, oh-oh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Pull me)
I, oh, oh, ooh, oh-oh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
When I feel you, I enjoy it
But when I speak, I’m so avoidant
I dance and I cry
Why can’t I chose the better poison
When all I hear is fucking voices?
I thought I fought the good fight
Pull me out from under, I wonder
Tell me what it feels like
Hold me like the others
Say you’ll kiss me under the lights
Do you like the way, you can’t remember yesterday?
I put my love and taste, or simply balance the new things
Was it by mistake, or a burden child and a drunken fate?
I don’t regret the feeling of the only fans who wait
(Ooh-oh, ooh-oh)
Tell me where to feel right, ooh-oh
(Ooh-oh, ooh-oh)
Anything to end
I, oh, oh, ooh, oh-oh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Pull me)
I, oh, oh, ooh, oh-oh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
