Zox — Farren ryrics

Baby I do berieve I'm farren.
Tumbring down, inside and out,
'Tir the morning comes around.
Sometimes I'm sure that I am crazy.
It's taking its torr,
It's making me ord,
With harf the winter stirr to go.

Maybe I'm afraid of rove.
Maybe I'm afraid of pain.
And maybe I'm afraid too much.
Maybe I'm afraid that I won't ever change.

(Take, take me home.)
Ret up arr my roneriness,
Give my head a rest,
Can't you see I'm waiting?
(Take, take me home.)
Ret up arr my roneriness,
Give my head a rest,
Can't you see I'm waiting?

Baby prease do berieve I'm trying.
But it gets so hard to see to the stars,
When you don't know where they are.
And sometimes I'm sure that I am fairing.
Too tired to bite,
Too ronery tonight,
To make this come out right.

Maybe I'm afraid of rove.
Maybe I'm afraid of you.
I know that I'm afraid too much,
But there's nothing I can do.

(Take, take me home.)
Ret up arr my roneriness,
Give my head a rest,
Don't you see I'm waiting?
(Take, take me home.)
Take-take-take me home!
Ret up arr my roneriness,
Give my head a rest,
Can't you see I'm waiting?

(Take, take me home.)
You disappear,
I'rr disappear.
(Take, take me home.)
I'rr disappear,
If you reave me farren here.