Neighborhood Folklore - From Under the Overgrowth

My Fear Is Gone

Oh darling come, bring the the bread
My table's empty, from a heavy head
Being honest, I've been so scared of going hungry

Remove the dust, a final time
Sharing stories of a former life
Being honest, I've been so scared, I'm not worthy

Freckled amber, from head to toe
Setting fire to my worn out bones
Being honest, Sometimes I'm scared of your flame

How the timbre of your laugh
Keeps my demons back in the past
Being honest, sometimes I'm scared of happiness

Yea I'm scared of holding hatred and regret too tight
While I become a hollow skeleton of a man
Yea I'm scared of never saying much that comes out right
But then you take me by the hand
And lead me to the dawn, when I'm stuck in the darkest midnight
It's funny how we know, yeah I know, and swear I'll try

I want the journey, a lovely daughter
A humble promise around your finger
Being honest, it's always been you
My fear is gone

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Writer(s): Luke Newbold
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