Fighter

You know what my problem is? I’m not looking to be saved.

I’m not waiting for you to save me

Or get me out of a mess

No, it’s not like I don’t get scared

Neither are there are no things that make me fall apart

But deep inside, I realize, I’m a fighter

I will fight the things that make me cry

Till I can smile again

And I will fight the things I fear

Till I fear them no more

That is what my problem is

Or more precisely, the problem you have with me

Cause I just don’t need you to bring a smile on my face

I’m happy by myself

And I can love you with all my heart

But if you don’t love me

I won’t crush and crumble to the ground

Or listen to melancholic words all day

My life isn’t a carnival of sadness and misery

I’m just not looking for you to be saved

Cause deep down inside I’m a fighter you see

I fight the things that threaten to break me

And I’m strong and weak and hard and soft

But I just ain’t the giving up sort

So push and pull and try and break me apart

But you can’t

Cause I’m a fighter at heart.