Fighting
David Dunn's song 'Fighting' speaks to the exhaustion and weariness of daily life, where even breathing feels like a chore and the weight of waking up is crushing. The lyrics acknowledge the struggle of feeling like nothing you do matters, but they counter that despair with a message of hope: everything we do will be remembered someday, so we should keep fighting. The song encourages perseverance and reminds listeners that their efforts are not in vain, offering a Christian perspective on finding purpose and strength in the midst of hardship.
You can't take this anymore
Cause even breathing is a chore
Nothing you do matters anyway
You go to work and you get paid
And you're fighting, you're constantly fighting
You feel like you're being crushed
By the weight of waking up
Some people tell you to fall in love
But that ain't enough
And you're fighting, you're constantly fighting
Well you must be thinking
When your clock stops ticking
That everything you've ever done just goes up in smoke
But hey hey hey, there's no way
Because everything we done will be remembered some day
If we do or we don't keep on fighting, fighting
You don't care what happens next
You just want a little rest
So many years still in front of you
You're just working to yourself to death
And you're fighting, you're constantly fighting
Well you must be thinking
When your clock stops ticking
That everything you've ever done just goes up in smoke
But hey hey hey, there's no way
Because everything we done will be remembered some day
If we do or we don't keep on fighting, fighting
I'm just a boxer in a ring
And I don't know what to think
Cause I am always gasping for air
And I've been here for 26 years
And I'm fighting, I'm constantly fighting
Well you must be thinking
When your clock stops ticking
That everything you've ever done just goes up in smoke
But hey hey hey, there's no way
Because everything we done will be remembered some day
If we do or we don't keep on
Well you must be thinking
When your clock stops ticking
That everything you've ever done just goes up in smoke
But hey hey hey, there's no way
Because everything we done will be remembered some day
If we do or we don't keep on fighting