Andrew Belle - I Won't Fight It (Hushed) lyrics
[Andrew Belle - I Won't Fight It Hushed lyrics]
I’m alone the son of tears
Thought I was free but I wasted
All these years the rancor won’t fit ya
So now I wait for the phone call
To come get ya
I pull up you crawl out
Of a window in the basement of
Your parent’s house a new song it’s unsung
Now there’s some dust and a rectangle
Where my picture hung i won’t fight it
I won’t fight it i won’t
I won’t fight it i won’t woo ooh
A sharp tongue it’s obvious
Now there’s a room in a hospital
Where your body is the B-bridge i walk to it
If there’s a crowd waiting for me there
I’ll break through it, but
I won’t fight it i won’t fight it
I won’t i won’t fight it i won’t woo ooh
Thought I was free but I wasted
All these years the rancor won’t fit ya
So now I wait for the phone call
To come get ya
I pull up you crawl out
Of a window in the basement of
Your parent’s house a new song it’s unsung
Now there’s some dust and a rectangle
Where my picture hung i won’t fight it
I won’t fight it i won’t
I won’t fight it i won’t woo ooh
A sharp tongue it’s obvious
Now there’s a room in a hospital
Where your body is the B-bridge i walk to it
If there’s a crowd waiting for me there
I’ll break through it, but
I won’t fight it i won’t fight it
I won’t i won’t fight it i won’t woo ooh