Lyrics Fighting Is Futile - Matthew Dear

Fighting Is Futile

Take a trip on something else.
I feel exodus, when I feel golden.
There’s something deep inside her, when she has spoken.
We have to concentrate to get the feeling right.
If all I had was this, I’d feel so satisfied.
Take a trip on something else.
And it’s like everyone finds a home in the afterlife.
I’m not sad anymore
I’m not sad anymore.
Is it me?
Or is it you?
Is it time for something new?
It’s not bad anymore
It’s not bad anymore
I don’t think about anything but you.
When you go away I can’t be myself because I’m stuck on you.
Try to oppress this dreaming of you.
What’s it gonna take to get on board a basis with you?
Take a trip on something else.