Fear claws at the walls of my mind Like a caged animal, trying to break free Fear, the monster that makes us sleepless The creature that makes paranoia More than just an illusion Yes, fear is trying to break free And I don't know what to make of it
Come, take my hand And I'll show you a hill A green hill, and there The grass is soft And we can lie here Looking at the clouds Telling stories of our past Our shoulders so close That they almost touch And our minds not filled With anxiety