My Fight

My Fight

Crying constantly at night,
Crying when nobody's around,
I'm losing this long fight,
Bury me six foot underground.

All the people I see
All the things that I've done
Everything is so special to me
Yet i still run.

These dreams that I've been having
What do they mean?
It's getting to me all this dreaming,
Because none of it is what it seems.

The ones that I admire
The ones that I need
You keep me warm, set me on fire
You all help me succeed

I'm still crying constantly at night,
and crying when nobody's around
But maybe I'm winning this long fight
I'll be digging my own grave six foot down

It's something I've just found something I've just met
Perhaps this is the key
I don't plan on dying yet
All because: you can't do that to me.