Fear Is A Man Lyrics – Another Day Late

A force from behind sins
Empty out your pockets
It never seemed too burning
Another sunny morning

Do us to the frown
With little persuasion
Have a fun wheeling
By the barrel of its desperation

But fear is a man with a gun in hand
Unaware of those surrounding him
And through the hell, getaway within
Like you bottled it up, bottled it up

But I’m still here
And if I take all, and learning
To the place that the most like home
Would it help at all?

To sit still for hours
Let days pass without a care?
But I won’t play the victim
When he has the upper hand

But fear is a man with a gun in hand
Unaware of those surrounding him
And through the hell, getaway within
Like you bottled it up, bottled it up

But I’m still here
To take what I was taught, growing up
Precisely what I’m not to do
To let it all out and pretend it’s all ok

It’s one thing he can’t calculate
Or delude himself to know that I’m still here
I’m still here, still here
Fear is a man with a gun in hand

Unaware of those surrounding him
And through the hell, getaway within
Like you bottled it up
But I’m still here…
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Another Day Late Lyrics – Fear Is A Man

Another Day Late

Fear Is A Man