Fear of dying
Dying, well, it's petrifying
You might stop breathing for a while
Your heart might miss a beat or two
Or maybe more (just smile)
Oh! and you'll feel bitter too
Sorry, did I hit a spot?
I kinda do that a lot
Turn that frown upside down
Only you will go down
The rest of us, we gather rust
Until we fall without the glow
You might stop breathing for a while
Your heart might miss a beat or two
Or maybe more (just smile)
Oh! and you'll feel bitter too
Sorry, did I hit a spot?
I kinda do that a lot
Turn that frown upside down
Only you will go down
The rest of us, we gather rust
Until we fall without the glow