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(2006) |
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| Different World | ||
| Fear Of The Dark (live) |
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(Smith/Harris) |
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You lead me on the path keep showing me the way |
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I feel a little lost a little strange today |
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I think I'll take a hold of whatever comes my way |
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Then we'll see what happens take it day by day |
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I thought I had it all I had it all worked out |
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Just what my future held that there would be no doubt |
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But then the card came up and I took another turn |
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But I don't know if it's fulfilment that I yearn |
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Tell me what you can hear and then tell me what you see |
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Everybody has a different way to view the world |
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I would like you to know when you see the simple things |
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To appreciate this life it's not too late to learn |
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Don't want to be here somewhere I'd rather be |
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But when I get there I might find it's not for me |
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Tell me what you can hear and then tell me what you see |
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Everybody has a different way to view the world |
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I would like you to know when you see the simple things |
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To appreciate this life it's not too late to learn |
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Tell me what you can hear and then tell me what you see |
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Everybody has a different way to view the world |
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I would like you to know when you see the simple things |
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To appreciate this life it's not too late to learn |
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Don't want to be here somewhere I'd rather be |
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But when I get there I might find it's not for me |
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Don't know what I want or where I want to be |
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I'm feeling more confused the more the days go by |
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(Harris) |
| I am a man who walks alone, and when I'm walking a dark road |
| At night, or strolling through the park |
| When the light begins to change, I sometimes feel a little strange |
| A little anxious when it's dark |
| Fear of the dark, fear of the dark |
| I have a constant fear that something's always near |
| Fear of the dark, fear of the dark |
| I have a phobia that someone's always there |
| Have you run your fingers down the wall, and have you felt your neck skin crawl |
| When you're searching for the light |
| Sometimes when you're scared to take a look, at the corner of the room |
| You've sensed that something's watching you |
| Fear of the dark, fear of the dark |
| I have a constant fear that something's always near |
| Fear of the dark, fear of the dark |
| I have a phobia that someone's always there |
| Have you ever been alone at night, thought you heard footsteps behind |
| And turned around and no-one's there |
| And as you quicken up your pace, you find it hard to look again |
| Because you're sure there's someone there |
| Fear of the dark, fear of the dark |
| I have a constant fear that something's always near |
| Fear of the dark, fear of the dark |
| I have a phobia that someone's always there |
| Fear of the dark, fear of the dark |
| Fear of the dark, fear of the dark |
| Fear of the dark, fear of the dark |
| Fear of the dark, fear of the dark |
| Watching horror films the night before, debating witches and folklore |
| The unknown troubles on your mind |
| Maybe your mind is playing tricks, you sense and suddenly eyes fix |
| On dancing shadows from behind |
| Fear of the dark, fear of the dark |
| I have a constant fear that something's always near |
| Fear of the dark, fear of the dark |
| I have a phobia that someone's always there |
| Fear of the dark, fear of the dark |
| I have a constant fear that something's always near |
| Fear of the dark, fear of the dark |
| I have a phobia that someone's always there |
| When I'm walking a dark road |
| I am a man who walks alone |