Fear کے بول

The sun that's set on our souls All that's lost as the day is old When the truth becomes one big lie So low you never know when you're high And you thought that you knew it all Think again, in the end we all fall When the truth becomes one big lie So low you never know when you're high Oh, back home Oh, back home Oh, the fear of being alone The floors that rattle and shake through my head The doors that slam that wake me in bed When the truth becomes one big lie So low you never know when you're high Oh, back home Oh, back home Oh, the fear of being alone Oh, the fear of being alone Oh, the fear of being alone Oh, the fear of being alone Oh, the fear of being alone