White Flag (Acoustic) - Bishop Briggs

Written by：Sarah Grace McLaughlin/Mark Andress Jackson/Ian Scott/Dave Bassett

Producer：Taylor Van Ginkel

Take a hit shoot me down shoot me down

I will never hit the ground hit the ground

Playing dead I'll never do

Gotta keep an eye on you

Patience is wearing thin paper thin

Promises broke again what a sin

But it only feeds my energy

So don't expect no sympathy

Smoke fire it's all going up

Don't you know I ain't afraid to shed a little blood

Smoke fire flares are going up flares are going up

Oh won't wave my white flag no

This time I won't let go

I'd rather die

Than give up the fight give up the fight

Give up the fight give up the fight

Won't wave my white flag no

Oh I won't go down slow

I'd rather die

Than give up the fight give up the fight

Give up the fight give up the fight

Whoa whoa whoa whoa

Whoa whoa whoa whoa

Put an X on my chest on my chest

But I'm still standing cause I won't forget

The hell on earth you put me through

I'll save myself in spite of you

Smoke fire it's all going up

Don't you know I ain't afraid to shed a little blood

Smoke fire flares are going up flares are going up

Oh won't wave my white flag no

This time I won't let go

I'd rather die

Than give up the fight give up the fight

Give up the fight give up the fight

Won't wave my white flag no

Oh I won't go down slow

I'd rather die

Than give up the fight give up the fight

Give up the fight give up the fight

Whoa whoa whoa whoa

Whoa whoa whoa whoa

Oh won't wave my white flag no

I'd rather die

Wave my white flag

Oh won't wave my white flag no

This time I won't let go

I'd rather die

Than give up the fight give up the fight

Give up the fight give up the fight

Won't wave my white flag no

Oh I won't go down slow

I'd rather die

Than give up the fight give up the fight

Give up the fight give up the fight

Whoa whoa whoa whoa

Whoa whoa whoa whoa

Raise my white flag no