He just talks to ya, when lights are low
Or if the champagne flows
To protect herself, she say the world's too proud
And that it talks too loud
Stars made of roses
And silk flows behind you
It's glistening, like candlelight
I won't fight no more with you
No I won't fight no more, with you
But I'm not, ready to let it go
No I won't fight no more
Don't ever feel sad, that you loved too much
And by such and such, you've been fooled
Tell your lover that, you might let them down
With these bags you carry 'round
Scent of your skin, oh seems drunk in your dreams
Its rippling wellsprings of your soul
I won't fight no more with you
No I won't fight no more, with you
But I'm not, ready to let it go
No I won't fight no more
I won't fight no more with you
No I won't fight no more, with you
But I'm not, ready to let it go
No I won't fight no more