The fear isn't real, the battle's not mine No, I don't have or am had by anyone The fear isn't real, the battle's not mine No, I don't have or am had by anyone
To be the prey, to be the hunter To be the child, to be the mother To be the prey, to be the hunter is To be the child before the mother Uh-uh, uh-uh Uh-uh, uh-uh Uh-uh, uh-uh Uh-uh, uh-uh
In the silence, I can hеar inside my mind In the silencе, I can't wear my disguise In the silence, in the silence, ah-ooh, ah-ooh In the silence, I can hear inside my mind In the silence, I don't know what I'll find In the silence, in the silence, ah-ooh, ooh
Don't really wanna feel the freedom 'Cause the parts of me I can't see, they Wanna come out and fuel the fire, I don't wonder why Never want to let me fall to pieces But it's funny 'cause I think I need it, ah-ooh
Don't really wanna But I think I need to feel the freedom Don't really wanna But I think I need to fall to pieces Don't really wanna But it's funny 'cause I think I need it, ah-ooh
To be the prey (Don't really wanna) To be the hunter (But I think I need to feel the freedom) To be the child (Don't really wanna) To be the mother (But I think I need to fall to pieces) To be the prey (Don't really wanna) To be the hunter is (But it's funny 'cause I think I need it) To be the child Before the mother
In the silence, I can hear inside my mind In the silence, I can't wear my disguise In the silence, in the silence, ah-ooh, ah-ooh In the silence, I can hear inside my mind In the silence, I don't know what I'll find In the silence, in the silence, ah-ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh The fear is not real, the battle's not mine, oh The fear isn't real, the battle's not mine, oh
Compositores: Christopher Dean Greatti (Chris Greatti), Willow Camille Smith (Willow) ECAD: Obra #43088448