The Darker Side of Poetry
ALONE (THE FEAR)
SITTING HERE ALL ALONE
ANOTHER NIGHT ANOTHER TIME
CRAZY WAYS BEEN BETTER DAYS
LOSERS VIEW THATS NOTHING NEW
SEMI CONCIOUS DREAMS IN ME
FEELINGS OF WORTHLESS SELF PITY
CRIMES IN MIND THE HANDS OF TIME
HOPING FOR A SIMPLE SIGN
IS IT TIME TO GET AWAY
TO FIND MYSELF A BETTER DAY
OR CAN IT BE LIKE IT WAS BEFORE
WHEN NO ONE EVER SHUT THE DOOR
TIME IS SLIPPING AWAY FROM ME
CAN I EVER REALLY CHANGE
MUST MOVE FORWARD NOT LIVE IN THE PAST
THIS TIME MUST MAKE IT LAST
FEAR HAS GRABBED HOLD OF ME
IS IT EVER GOING TO LET ME BE
FEAR HAS GRABBED HOLD OF ME
IS IT EVER GOING TO LET ME BE
ANOTHER NIGHT ANOTHER TIME
CRAZY WAYS BEEN BETTER DAYS
LOSERS VIEW THATS NOTHING NEW
SEMI CONCIOUS DREAMS IN ME
FEELINGS OF WORTHLESS SELF PITY
CRIMES IN MIND THE HANDS OF TIME
HOPING FOR A SIMPLE SIGN
IS IT TIME TO GET AWAY
TO FIND MYSELF A BETTER DAY
OR CAN IT BE LIKE IT WAS BEFORE
WHEN NO ONE EVER SHUT THE DOOR
TIME IS SLIPPING AWAY FROM ME
CAN I EVER REALLY CHANGE
MUST MOVE FORWARD NOT LIVE IN THE PAST
THIS TIME MUST MAKE IT LAST
FEAR HAS GRABBED HOLD OF ME
IS IT EVER GOING TO LET ME BE
FEAR HAS GRABBED HOLD OF ME
IS IT EVER GOING TO LET ME BE
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ALONE (THE FEAR)
ALONE (THE FEAR)