Do you think you're a fighter when you're talking to yourself
I hear you say you want to do what you like
Cause isn't your sister in Texas, so you can tell each other everybody's alright
Everybody's getting older every single day, but I guess that's life
But every day is not a fight, and you don't have to see yourself in black and white
I can't hear you but your silence speaks to me around the middle of a Saturday night
Even if I never see you it's enough for me to know I was a parting to a part of your life
I didn't think I'd find you waiting patiently, and I was right
Every day is not a fight, and you don't have to see yourself in black and white
Every single night you are alone in your bed
(You won't be gone for long)
You say we're alike, you know it's all in your head
(You are the only one)