ooh, it’s a horrible fear, a fear that I'm still here

how come you only like me three or four drinks in

the promise of the earth could never keep your

flowers in the courtyard, the shadow of your flower

ooh, it’s a horrible fear, a fear you’ll never hear

the ground that keeps you grounded in your heart of hearts

and if the moon is empty, we’ll circumvent the

walls that are built around you and the state I found you

ooh, it’s a horrible fear, you’ll forget that we were here

ooh, it’s a horrible fear, a fear you'll never hear