Lyrics Bernard Fanning – Fighting For Air
Text:
How’d we end up here? Like souvenirs
From another time, fighting for air
A light is casting shadows, darkened by despair
Through that faded line, follow me there
I got a mind to see how fine it is to be your fool
A mark in time till I get back to you
I can’t fight the shaking in my mind
A mark in time till I get back to you
The echoing empty space in your heart
Where my love used to hide, disclosing parts
And every time I followed you into the dark
It chilled me to the marrow, left me fighting for air
But I got a mind to see how fine it is to be your fool
A mark in time till I get back to you
I can’t fight the shaking in my mind
‘Cause I’m no good when you’re gone
I’m no good when you’re gone
How’d I end up here? Like a mutineer
Against my back, fighting for air
So lay down by my side one more time before I go
Let our hearts collide, let our secrets be known
Album
Bernard Fanning – Bernard Fanning - Brutal Dawn
