2.Fear Is On
The fear is on as I try to write
His father's gone, but I can't unwind
When the fear is on
He's the one as I read what he writes
He thrills, but he's gone, and I can't calm down
It's tears he wants as I try to hide
The only one
Tender touch is an empty life
The spirit is gone as I try to run
When the fear is on
|