Feel the Fear
Every day, is the same
Sick to my stomach, praying for a change
The tears running down my face
I am so sick of the taste
Feel the fear
Weigh down on me
Feel the fear
Make me bleed
Another minute, still on the edge
Another second I'm about ready to fucking snap
On my shoulders, on my back
I'm just about ready to crack
Ear to ear, just let me be
My mind won't set me, free
Sick to my stomach, praying for a change
The tears running down my face
I am so sick of the taste
Feel the fear
Weigh down on me
Feel the fear
Make me bleed
Another minute, still on the edge
Another second I'm about ready to fucking snap
On my shoulders, on my back
I'm just about ready to crack
Ear to ear, just let me be
My mind won't set me, free
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Writer(s): Samuel Gale
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