There’s a fear inside of me,
That no one can explain, not even me.
I’m walking on treacherous grounds,
Not even I can see.
But for now all I can do,
Is keep my head above ground.
The day will come when I can meet,
The fears in me, profound.
Set them aside in days that go by,
And only look back to see.
The fear that was, once in me.
As for now, why can’t someone see?
The fear in me, so deep inside,
Help me to see what is wrong with me.
I’ve been slowly dying,
That’s what’s inside, can’t you see?
What’s wrong with me?
Someone can’t you see?
What is wrong with me.
