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Songtexte: The Iry. Not Afraid.

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the iry
not afraid

good morning flowers,
can you hear me?
i feel lost in this field,
don't know how i should feel.

so won't you hurry,
and not even fight me.
there are whispers in this field,
telling me how i should feel.

now, sing it out

i..........feel alive.
i reflect inside.
i..........feel alive.
it couldn't have been worse,
for the both of us,
no no, i'm not afraid.

all the words are mixed up, they're messed up,
they're all fucked up in my mind,
i'd like to tell you how i feel,
god i'm feeling so alive.

so won't you help me, won't you show me
every light in your parade,
i wanna scream how much i miss you,
because i'm feeling unafraid.

now, sing it out

i..........feel alive.
i reflect inside.
i..........feel alive.
it couldn't have been worse,
for the both of us,
no no, i'm not afraid.

well, you need to know your friends,
you need to know your mind,
you need to let me out of here,
you're crowding me inside.

you need to let me go,
you need to step aside.
please could you tell me a story,
make me feel all crazy inside.

i think i'm gonna stop now,
i think i found a way out,
i'm gonna dodge those signs those flashing signs
those things that bring me down.

cause i tihnk i'm going downtown,
just to lift my feet off the ground,
i wanna fly away and waste all my days
without ever coming down.

cause i think i'm going down now,
just to put my head underground,
i wanna slip away, and waste all my days
without ever being found.