Fearsome Though We Are

Rain hits the windshield

And tires give way

And for a moment

Just a moment ...



And you whisper, you whisper

"It's your anxiety"



Tell me why you're scared

Tell me why you cannot sleep

And I won't do a thing



And shore lines spread out infinite

In four-four time with wasted breath.

Their spinning heads

Don't make a dent in you ...

And you whisper in my ears

"it's your anxiety"



Fearlessly we brave the darkest streets that we know.

Living dead,

We don't heed a word that they say.

Fearsome, though we are...

I still have one on you