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Life without a fight

from The Folk Machine 2017 by Forest Pooky

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Today is the first time in our lives,
we said we're giving up, starting to realize.
We may just be waiting for our time.
I'm here to say we're fine, we're gonna be alright.

They were more than blacked out whiskey nights.
It was smoking cigarettes watching the sunrise.

We sing whoa whoa life without the fight.
It's like day without the night, love without the fire.
We sing whoa whoa, so we carry on.
We're not here for that long, so get lost in every song.

Today not the first time in our lives, we woke up in a sweat, ain't got no where to hide.
We may just be waiting for our sign.
Society's defined, these years to wasted lines.

They were more than dropped out high school cries.
It was living for something, no life of compromise.
Broken, beaten, bruised down to the wire.
Forgotten wrong from right, transfixed by midnight skies.

We bleed it.
We soaked those night with gasoline.
Still breathing.

Today is the first time in our lives, we said we're giving up, starting to realize.
We may just be waiting for our time.
I'm here to say we're fine, we're gonna be alright.

We sing whoa whoa life without the fight.
It's like day without the night, love without the fire.
We sing whoa whoa, so we carry on.
We're not here for that long, so get lost in every song.

We bleed it.
We bleed it.

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from The Folk Machine 2017, released November 16, 2017

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Forest Pooky Arras, France

Forest Pooky is a French singer songwriter born in the USA. Check www.forestpooky.com/music for more about his work and live shows.

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