paroles de chanson (fear) - Varials

Wound, I suffocate, in darkness, bleeding...
All based from fear
All the result of simple, old-fashioned fear
You see, because when it grips
It holds you so fucking tight
You start to notice your own breathing
All the sudden it's off-rhythm
You become aware of your own fucking sweat
And it's all cold
It's cold
Just thought you should know