Am I a coward?
Am I a Lover?
Am I wry?
I am a Fighter/This next fight I wont survive
Sometimes my mind gets upset/Sometimes I don’t know what’s right or wrong
Sometimes I feel so many hands I don’t know what is going on
I think I’ve got the Shakes
So take hold of both my hands and I’ll give arm to all your courage
I am a Fighter/I’m blinded by the lights
If you’re screaming out/You better scream all night
She keeps on shouting
“Can’t get out” (your hands are freezing)
“Can’t get out” (Well now; You listen now to me)
So take hold of both my hands and I’ll give hold to all your courage
~ Chorus ~