Scared
I am scared
I am frightened
I am scared of sinking, of losing control
Of giving myself away
Been told to move on, to improve, to progress
At the same time confess that your life is a mess
Dream less, oppress the voice of a child
It's to late to express when the heart is defiled
Rearrange, redesign, a new state of mind
Like waves leave behind to deny all combined
Efforts or kind of just try to survive
Dark lights in the sky, a portrait of our lives
The hungry mouths will eat love on demand
To shake hands in the end means nothing to them
But the scent of your shakiness triggers their infinite greed
If you bleed, step back just don't feed them
Step back, just don't feed them
Step back, step back
You may chain my hands, shackle my feet
Just do as you please, it's not worth it
I am living proof that I do not exist
In the midst of the desert I live in
Chain my hands
Shackle my feet
I am living proof that I do not exist
Yes, I am scared
I am frightened
I am scared of sinking, of losing control
Of giving myself away
You may chain my hands, shackle my feet
Just do as you please, it's not worth it
I am living proof that I do not exist
In the midst of the desert I live in
Chain my hands
Shackle my feet
I am living proof that I do not exist
I am frightened
I am scared of sinking, of losing control
Of giving myself away
Been told to move on, to improve, to progress
At the same time confess that your life is a mess
Dream less, oppress the voice of a child
It's to late to express when the heart is defiled
Rearrange, redesign, a new state of mind
Like waves leave behind to deny all combined
Efforts or kind of just try to survive
Dark lights in the sky, a portrait of our lives
The hungry mouths will eat love on demand
To shake hands in the end means nothing to them
But the scent of your shakiness triggers their infinite greed
If you bleed, step back just don't feed them
Step back, just don't feed them
Step back, step back
You may chain my hands, shackle my feet
Just do as you please, it's not worth it
I am living proof that I do not exist
In the midst of the desert I live in
Chain my hands
Shackle my feet
I am living proof that I do not exist
Yes, I am scared
I am frightened
I am scared of sinking, of losing control
Of giving myself away
You may chain my hands, shackle my feet
Just do as you please, it's not worth it
I am living proof that I do not exist
In the midst of the desert I live in
Chain my hands
Shackle my feet
I am living proof that I do not exist
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Writer(s): Martin Mayr
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