Lyrics Fearsome Though We Are - The Age of Rockets

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