[Verse 1]
I should write down these words 'fore I lose them
Or write you a song just to use them
Someday you may wanna know who I am
Beyond this facade, no guitar in my hand
No, I am not a writer
[Verse 2]
These eyes hold no secrets I hide no truths
I am all I am, all I was to you
The lie and the promise, the great escape artist
The weed in your garden in that place you're still guarding
Where I am not a liar
[Chorus]
I am the fighter
Though not a boxer by trade
I am the fighter
Few will remember my name
[Verse 3]
These are hands that can offer protection
But hid me from my own reflection
I'm that book that ain't finished, the sink full of dishes
The horse that ain't winning, that priest that's still sinning
The spark that starts the fire
I should write down these words 'fore I lose them
Or write you a song just to use them
Someday you may wanna know who I am
Beyond this facade, no guitar in my hand
No, I am not a writer
[Verse 2]
These eyes hold no secrets I hide no truths
I am all I am, all I was to you
The lie and the promise, the great escape artist
The weed in your garden in that place you're still guarding
Where I am not a liar
[Chorus]
I am the fighter
Though not a boxer by trade
I am the fighter
Few will remember my name
[Verse 3]
These are hands that can offer protection
But hid me from my own reflection
I'm that book that ain't finished, the sink full of dishes
The horse that ain't winning, that priest that's still sinning
The spark that starts the fire
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