Fight it, you fight it, we fight it, I fight me I fight it, you fight it, we fight it I fight me I'm drying out in the western savannah Will you help me, please? I've got a case of going bananas When my roots go below the green So, press on These boats against the current While we're caught inside the storm Yeah The sun burns off my leaves in the shade Oh, how I hope the wind me sway Send me back over the eastern montanas With a rescue fleet And I'll buy a hot springs colada The cycle is complete You know they say it gets better? Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know the drill I've become a promise collector And there's no other pill Oh, I want to go away For a while but it won't make the concrete sprout I fight it, you fight it, we fight it, I fight me So, press on These boats against the current While we're caught inside the storm Oh, those lies are just the truth you choose to see We won't go down with you