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"Fear" Lyrics


The sun is coming

The birds are singing

And me, I’m thinking

of old beginnings

I wish I could

Turn back time

To when you were mine

And I was yours

And we weren’t split by all these wars

Who is wrong and who is right?

Does it matter enough that fight after fight

Is justified? Just as all the tears are dried, watch our lives divide

As if tearing down can build up, but it can’t

Ohhh, but it can’t, fear at work will show you that


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