The Good Fight

Here I lay my head
With only the thought of all our success

Are we meant to bless
Full of wealth but cheap in our heads

Still we blame the dead
The dark from which they fled is what we get
I won't bite my tongue
Until we've all but won

Sister won't you come
To help me love someone

All we are is one
I question all the same what I'd have done

The day is all but done
I can feel it in my blood, it's alright
So come on, come inside
Show me the good fight

Here I lay my head
To rest with all the friends that I've left

She might look again
See that I was all she needed