Dashboard Confessional
“We Fight”
Crowded Shadows
They’re back!!!!!! Dashboard Confessional is coming out with a new album in February. And it’s about time. Their new single, “We Fight”, is such a great sound, like their old stuff yet new at the same time. I think they are actually sounding harder than ever. Maybe Chris Carrabba’s tattoos are making them hard as hell. I love the new direction; mature, hard-hitting, deep. Dashboard Confessional is Chris Carrabba: Guitar; Scott Schoenbeck: Bass; Armon Jay: Guitar; and Chris Kamrada: Drums. Their lyrics seem to have grown also.
We were the kids
That left home
Prolly too young
But we took our share
And maybe then some
Tired of beatings
And battles
And being sewn up
But that made us grow up
And that made em scared
Cause
We never learned to keep our voices down No
We only learned to shout
So
We fight our way in
And
We fight our way out
And
We earned what we could
From the ground up
And tried to lift the whole damn crowd
Up
So we fight our way in
And
We fight our way out
And there’s still a kid
Somewhere
That needs to hear this
That somebody cares
That somebody knows
Who’s tired of bleeding
And battered
And being torn up
Just pick yourself up
It’s time to go
Cause
We never learned to keep our voices down No
We only learned to shout
So
We fight our way in
And
We fight our way out
And
We earned what we could
From the ground up
And tried to lift the whole damn crowd
Up
We fight our way in
And
We fight our way out
Maybe we found a way to make some tracks. We didn’t snicker and turn our backs.
We just keep digging in and giving back. Cause
We never learned to keep our voices down No
We only learned to shout
So
We fight our way in
And
We fight our way out
And
We earned what we could
From the ground up
And tried to lift the whole damn crowd
Up
We fought our way in
And
We fight our way out
Cause
We never learned to keep our voices down No
We only learned to shout
So
We fight our way in
And
We fight our way out
We fight our way in
We fight our way in
We fight our way out
We fight our way out