The Fear - Gost

Embrace this heart attack

Wasting breath will only set you back

You’re restless and abash

Wasting years, lying on your back

Don’t braze your eye

Don’t waste your time

Impressed against your breast

Give credence to your evidence

Come taste her shine

Our fear will hold us back

Tasting truth to keep ourselves intact

Her breathless lasting gasp

Touching this will bring us home at last

Don’t braze your eye

Don’t waste your time

Impressed against your breast

Giv credence to your vidence

Come taste her shine