The Fighter

Aquarius,
Eyes so green like a treetop canopy.
So curious,
Lips are red like a hilltop forest fire.
Oblivious,
Voice so sweet like a songbird singing choir.
So tell me now,
Whats in your head?
My patience hanging by a thread.
Cos i am the fighter,
and you are the fists tht bruise my face.
This burning desire,
her innocence is such a waste. (x2)
Feel the lust,
Tip the scales like a prison ball and chain.
And take this trust,
Once it’s gone it can never be regained.
Cos it’s a must,
truth be told all secrets see the light.
Tell me why?
My patience hanging by a thread.
Cos i am the fighter,
And you are the fists tht bruise my face.
This burning desire,
Her innocence is such a waste. (x2)
Save her, save me.
Save her, save me…
Cos i am the fighter,
And you are the fists tht bruise my face.
This burning desire,
Her innocence is such a waste. (x2)