| When I arrived in my own set of clothes
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| I was half a world away from my home
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| And I was hunted by the wolves and I was heckled by the crows
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| Darlin' do not fear what you don’t really know
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| Alongside my innocence I laid in bed awake
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| Conflicted in these chains with the impetus of age
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| But like a phantom she crept across the floor and out the window
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| Darlin' do not fear what you don’t really know
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| From this place on the mantle my heart was taken down
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| Scattered in a thousand little pieces on the ground
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| And out below the streetlamp like an orphan with a halo
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| Darlin' do not fear what you don’t really know
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| 'Cause it won’t last — the worries will pass
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| All your troubles they don’t stand a chance
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| And sometimes it takes more than a lifetime to know
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| Darlin' do not fear what you don’t really know
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| The confidence is full with your faith etched in stone
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| And I let clean comfort you from the wild unknown
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| So bury your burning hatred like a hatchet in snow
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| Darlin' do not fear what you don’t really know
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| If you have a broken heart or a battered soul
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| Find something to hold on to or to let go
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| To help you through the hard nights like a flask filled with hope
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| Darlin' do not fear what you don’t really know
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| 'Cause it won’t last — your worries will pass
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| All your troubles they don’t stand a chance
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| And it always hurts the worst when it’s the ones we love the most
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| Darlin' do not fear what you don’t really know
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| Sometimes your path is marked in the sky
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| Sometimes you’re forced to fit in between the lines
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| Sometimes all that you can do is say no
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| Darlin' do not fear what you don’t really know
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| I said, when I arrived in my own set of clothes
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| I was half a world away from my home
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| And I was hunted by the wolves and I was heckled by the crows
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| Darlin' do not fear what you don’t really know
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| I said, Darlin' do not fear what you don’t really know
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| We said, Darlin' do not fear |