Still Fighting It - Album Version歌词

作曲 : Ben Folds
Good morning, son
I am a bird
Wearing a brown polyester shirt
You want a Coke?
Maybe some fries?
The roast beef combo's only nine ninety five
It's okay
You don't have to pay
I've got all the change
Everybody knows
It hurts to grow up
And everybody does
So weird to be back here
Let me tell you what
The years go on and
We're still fighting and..
We're still fighting it
And you're so much like me
I'm sorry
Good morning, son
Twenty years from now
Maybe we'll both sit down
And have a few beers
And I can tell
You about today
And how I picked you up
And everything changed
It was pain
Sunny days and rain
I knew you'd feel the same things
Everybody knows
It sucks to grow up
And everybody does
So weird to be back here
Let me tell you what
The years go on and
We're still fighting and..
We're still fighting it and
You'll try and try
And one day you'll fly
Away from me
Good morning, son..Good morning, son..
Good morning, son..
I am a bird (Good morning, son..)
It was pain
Sunny days and rain
I knew you'd feel the same things
Everybody knows
It hurts to grow up
And everybody does
So weird to be back here
Let me tell you what
The years go on and
We're still fighting and...
We're still fighting it
Oh we're still fighting and...
We're still fighting it
And you're so much like me
I'm sorry