Song | S&T |
Artist | Dawid Podsiadło |
Album | Comfort and Happiness |
You are a fighter | |
You will never give up | |
Here is your ladder | |
Climb to the very top | |
Enjoy the battle | |
Of everyone around | |
We call it struggle | |
For people’s broken hearts | |
Guess we are winning | |
Look how they start to rise | |
Jealousness and hatred | |
The signs of success are ours | |
Have a quick soda | |
Get back and let’s continue | |
This fight is over | |
Next will come... (?) | |
Be only who you are | |
Defender of your flaws | |
Trust swords you’ve always trusted | |
Don’t often get too mad | |
Instead of happy | |
Why don’t you try fulfill | |
You’re almost feeling | |
The way I want you to feel | |
Write me a letter | |
Write on all that you’ve learned | |
I will not read it | |
Do it just for yourself | |
Be only who you are | |
Defender of your flaws | |
Trust swords you’ve always trusted | |
Don’t often get too mad | |
Use all of what you heal | |
To build your favorite dream | |
Everything draws us back | |
Try to make out a thing out of that | |
A thing out of that | |
A thing out of that |
You are a fighter | |
You will never give up | |
Here is your ladder | |
Climb to the very top | |
Enjoy the battle | |
Of everyone around | |
We call it struggle | |
For people' s broken hearts | |
Guess we are winning | |
Look how they start to rise | |
Jealousness and hatred | |
The signs of success are ours | |
Have a quick soda | |
Get back and let' s continue | |
This fight is over | |
Next will come... ? | |
Be only who you are | |
Defender of your flaws | |
Trust swords you' ve always trusted | |
Don' t often get too mad | |
Instead of happy | |
Why don' t you try fulfill | |
You' re almost feeling | |
The way I want you to feel | |
Write me a letter | |
Write on all that you' ve learned | |
I will not read it | |
Do it just for yourself | |
Be only who you are | |
Defender of your flaws | |
Trust swords you' ve always trusted | |
Don' t often get too mad | |
Use all of what you heal | |
To build your favorite dream | |
Everything draws us back | |
Try to make out a thing out of that | |
A thing out of that | |
A thing out of that |