Good Fight - Ortolan (feat. Jake Sherman)

Who cares anyway
Let em lick the fat off their lips
Singing in a private dining room
And life does not suck, he says
You're in luck with me, kid
Offers dead end wealth for love
Her dry smile sorrow
Sensed the difference over distance
What am I doing here
Toss and wash, go down down
Try and light up your heart
Sing and get talked over
Misfits and wealthy
Heavenly wine and roses too
Who in this world gets to do only what they want
Vicious elbows reset their gaze
Banker no-neck thinks these are the better days
Eyes normally surround you
Quarry self loathe within you
Clones that live great without you
Don't fall for darkest hearts
She bridles bitterly
At the thought of these men
She'd rather be a junky or dead than some rich guy's play thing
She's already rich
She sings and lives in whatever world she creates
Safe from today
Then I commit the unpardonable sin
Of loving the unloveable
The bad characters
You choose when I exist
You write me and angels swirl
Plucking heart feathered harps
Fading forever
Don't fall for
Darkest hearts
Don't fall for
Love's love
Don't fall for
The darkest hearts
Don't fall for
Love's love

Written by:
Andrew Forman

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music

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