Lyrics Boxers - Matthew Ryan

Boxers

All is well
All is well
Can`t you tell?
Can`t you tell?
We sit in parked cars with exhaust from our pipes
It`s too cold for the cops tonight
Oh oh Oh oh Oh oh Oh oh Oh oh Oh oh
I love you all with all my guts
And even still it`s not enough
We drink our whiskey in pints at the bar
We sigh and shiver under miserable stars
And we say hey
How do you say goodbye?
To a dream that just won`t die?
Is it a feeling or is it a lie?
They kicked us out tonight
All our heroes had no choice
Some busted chords and a broken voice
A song of justice is no soaring wind you`ll hum
It`s a faraway dirge that might never come
Till we say hey
How do you say goodbye?
To a dream that just won`t die?
Is it a feeling or is it a lie?
You`re a boxer against the ropes
And there`s blood running down your throat
But this is the fight you chose
Here we go