STEREOTYPE 2008 09 All Of Our Fights by STEREOTYPEnl published on 2013/03/09 23:24:25 +0000 All your blacks and blues; colors i see though. Anything to find something new. Disguised as wise; day breaks with night eyes. You're running wild to find something new. And in the dark days, I could hear you say 'what is it all for, anyway?' And in the low lights; wondering how right life would be if you stated your claim. Cus' i've been thinking 'bout you all all of our fights. Caught in the pitching dark to the blinding light. You stepped over me and it was not right. Constant reminders of the mess that we made. And never mind just how the story got played. And all of the time - things, they wind up the same.