Jonathan Grant songs
Holly called to say that you're back in again
Nothing seems to thrill you like that fire
I picture you on that drunken night kicking out headlights
Saying today it's time to fight the good fight.
I wonder if you're still how I remember you
Frowning at the sky like it was telling lies
Rubbing your hands together on a frosty Monday morning
Saying today it's time to fight the good fight.
Now I'm just treading water in the undertow
Ticking off the days and keeping my head low
I'll never run out of excuses but I will run out of time
And you'll still be there trying to fight the good fight.
Nothing seems to thrill you like that fire
I picture you on that drunken night kicking out headlights
Saying today it's time to fight the good fight.
I wonder if you're still how I remember you
Frowning at the sky like it was telling lies
Rubbing your hands together on a frosty Monday morning
Saying today it's time to fight the good fight.
Now I'm just treading water in the undertow
Ticking off the days and keeping my head low
I'll never run out of excuses but I will run out of time
And you'll still be there trying to fight the good fight.
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