I'm still fighting.

Is there anyone listening?

Anyone who's checking if I am still breathing?

Anyone wishing and hoping the best for me?

I'm really trying to keep this smile.

I'm just looking for a number to dial,

Craving for a familiar voice.

A voice that can gulp down all my rants.

I'm  always left with a thought of having it all better and fair.

I'm tryna win over all the dares,

If it still matters,

I want you to know that I'm trying.

And, and, I'm still fighting.

My day has passed,

And I am still awake on this damn cold night,

Waiting for certain feelings to flow down through tears.

But, no, I'm not scared, I don't have fears.

I'm ready for everything and anything you have but,

I'm always left with a thought of having it all better and fair.

I'm tryna win over all the dares,

If it still matters,

I want you to know that I'm trying.

And, and, I'm still fighting.

I need to get this off my chest,

Close my eyes and sleep at least.

I won't regret if I don't wake up next day,

Just take me home, home where you stay.

Don't stand there and watch me cry,

Don't hurt my family, don't lie,

Just change their mind, ask them to let me fly;

'cause you know that 

I'm always left with a thought of having it all better and fair.

I'm tryna win over all the dares,

If it still matters,

I want you to know that I'm trying.

And, and, yes, I'm still fighting.

I'm still fighting.. I'm still fighting.