There are so many things to fear But I won't fear, no I won't fear We're not the captives here And our songs will be sung Our songs will be sung through the air
The words were piercing like the knife in my back Bleeding out all the faults and the things that I lack Every time I felt lost and broken from all the lies they've spoken
Deafening sounds of the dying ia ringing in my ears We are that that keeps you home We'll take back our lives and the things that you said There's nowhere else to turn When you're fighting all the fires from the bridges you burned And without a sober mind Your thoughts can't walk a straight line.
So in keeping from black and white judgments
I dream in color
Life is quite the chapter So live it page by page Burning secrets to the grave Suffocating height
There are so many things to fear But I won't fear, no I won't fear We are the captives here And our songs will be sung Our songs will be sung through the air