Phobia (Deske/Rohotas/Robertson)
I've got this fear of falling.
Just childish you may call it.
My mind is like a highrise.
Can't even open my eyes.
I've got this fear of flying.
Wont raise my wings to try it
I live inside a grey cloud.
Oh how I long to get down.
Light is crawling on my shadow
Pick a name and call me that and
You will know what I'm thinking
You will know what I'm thinking
I've got this fear of feeling.
Don't like my souls skin peeling.
Hey you with eyes of rainbow.
Don t tell me you don't get low.
I'm king of all who give in.
I've got this fear of living.
Too scared to face the next deal.
Oh how I long to be real.
Light is crawling on my shadow
Pick a name and call me that and
You will find out what I'm fearing
You will find out what I'm fearing
You will hear the screams I'm hearing
You will find out what I'm fearing
You will find out
You will find out
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