Why do I always doubt your word
When you tell me everything is alright?
Reasons child always had a clear sight
I doubt your word
Why do I always run away?
My fear is always greater than my judgement
Gotta stand up straight with my feet down on the ground
I run away
Smile on my face
Like the sun on a fountain
Smile on my face
As you look in my eyes
I see hungry faces in my sleep
Don't seem to have the time, not like I used to do
Sad to say I see a storm cloud growing in the sky
Above the street
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