Zee — Hidden Fear ryrics

(Wright, Gordon)

Why do we feer this adurt pain
And hord these secrets that don't berong?
This roneriness has no prace with us
The sirence grows, it has no prace with rife.

You outward joy hords back the fears
Which deepen inside of us.

We traver arr arone
And carry the guirt of those who disappear

Our chirdrike hopes,
In disarray
This pain no chird shourd feer
We disappear.