| Sense of Fear |
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| I cannot escape the sense of fear, we cannot be alone |
| You must feel it too |
| It’s washing us away |
| So let me look at you for one last time |
| And won’t you look at me for one last time? |
| How are we here? |
| Fixed in this state like frozen dogs |
| Will this be the last time? |
| It’s over |
| We had a glorious time when we stopped looking |
| So let me look at you for one last time |
| And won’t you look at me for one last time? |
| We cannot escape the sense of fear, we cannot be alone |
