crushed down below the sea
underneath debris
trying to breathe
but we are not succeeding
much has happened since you left
but no one would have guessed
the best had yet to come
when you were off competing
with the ones
who close their eyes
and close their fists
and try to see
who they can hit
who they can miss
or who might need
another left right
to the chin
stuck inside another dream
running out of steam
dying to see what happens
when you give up
such is life without the words
to capture what you heard
when you were young
when you still believed
in the ones
who close their minds
and close their fists
and try to see
who they can hit
who they can miss
or who might need
another left right
so we could laugh
we could wrestle on the floor
there's so much
to fight each other for
and tomorrow
come back for more
to the ones
who close their eyes
and close their fists
and try to see
who they can hit
who they can miss
or who might need
another left right
left right, left right...