I would fight for you, I would cross all seas and borders Steal the fright from you, like a mother for her daughter All the crimes between what is done and left to be seen A little blind spot in the rear of the conscience remaining in me I would fight for you, bring it down and build it again Release the hold from you, the connection that can never mend In this secluded wing all ideas and theories are played The reality closing in on me I would take on the fight As a sailor who cuts through the sea Tastes the salt stuck deep into his skin I would win the fight Like a beast thrown into the ring Tastes the blood right off his lips The umbilical cord wrapped around your neck So tight you're scared to inhale Scissors in one hand – pillow in the other What will you choose? What will you Choose? Now you've made your bed and took a stance But the guilt it burns as you lay your head to rest I could have fought for you, I could have won for you Take a second to think about that In this secluded wing all ideas and theories are played I would take on the fight As a sailor who cuts through the sea Tastes the salt stuck deep into his skin I would win the fight Like a beast thrown into the ring Tastes the blood right off his lips I would take on the fight As a sailor who cuts through the sea Tastes the salt stuck deep into his skin I would win the fight Like a beast thrown into the ring Tastes the blood right off his lips I would win the fight Take hold of what is rightfully mine Tastes the fruits on my victory I only I was fighting for – fighting for What is truly, rightfully mine