the tragically hip
fight
We wake up different, rifle through our dreams another placid day, ripples at the seams  Do you think I bow out cause I think you're right?  Or cause I don't want to fight?  So tangle-minded then so becalmed it's all so Subway-grim and then it's gone  Do you think I bow out cause I think you're right?  Or cause I don't want to fight? we get so weary,  Taking fish off hooks it's not as effortless as it may look  Do you think I bow out cause I think you're right?  Or cause I don't want to fight?  We lay down seething, smell our pillows burn and drift off to the place where you'd think we'd learn  Do you think I bow out cause I think you're right?  Or cause I don't want to fight? I said, "I give"