I Was Afraid All of the Day
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โฑ๏ธ 2:45 duration
๐ ID: 10281045
๐ Lyrics
I was afraid all of the day,
I was the bars of my own cage,
I woke up, and in fear I lay,
Shielding my face from summer rays,
I was afraid all of that day,
I got up slow and afraid,
Staring off in a fearful way,
I went darkly through my day,
All through the day I was afraid,
I had no courage and no faith,
I became a walking cave,
Who once was brave, but now afraid.
I'm familiar with this way,
I face this fear,
I've been a slave,
And each time I've earned the day,
I've held a torch - it's gone away.
And so what did I hold today?
What was it that broke my days?
Was it the moon or the sunny rays?
Was it a bird? Was it a face?
Was it a presence or escape?
Was it appetite and taste?
What good feeling came my way?
What delight was on display?
Well here I am at close of day.
I'm at my bed and still in shape,
I'm still afraid of close of day.
My black eyes didn't go away,
I was afraid all of the day,
And now I look the moon in the face,
And in my fear, I curse it's grace;
It's waste.
I was the bars of my own cage,
I woke up, and in fear I lay,
Shielding my face from summer rays,
I was afraid all of that day,
I got up slow and afraid,
Staring off in a fearful way,
I went darkly through my day,
All through the day I was afraid,
I had no courage and no faith,
I became a walking cave,
Who once was brave, but now afraid.
I'm familiar with this way,
I face this fear,
I've been a slave,
And each time I've earned the day,
I've held a torch - it's gone away.
And so what did I hold today?
What was it that broke my days?
Was it the moon or the sunny rays?
Was it a bird? Was it a face?
Was it a presence or escape?
Was it appetite and taste?
What good feeling came my way?
What delight was on display?
Well here I am at close of day.
I'm at my bed and still in shape,
I'm still afraid of close of day.
My black eyes didn't go away,
I was afraid all of the day,
And now I look the moon in the face,
And in my fear, I curse it's grace;
It's waste.
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:02.32] I was afraid all of the day,
[00:05.19] I was the bars of my own cage,
[00:08.17] I woke up, and in fear I lay,
[00:10.45] Shielding my face from summer rays,
[00:13.44] I was afraid all of that day,
[00:16.31] I got up slow and afraid,
[00:19.06] Staring off in a fearful way,
[00:21.60] I went darkly through my day,
[00:24.08] All through the day I was afraid,
[00:26.56] I had no courage and no faith,
[00:29.78] I became a walking cave,
[00:31.94] Who once was brave, but now afraid.
[00:45.48] I'm familiar with this way,
[00:48.02] I face this fear,
[00:49.35] I've been a slave,
[00:50.76] And each time I've earned the day,
[00:53.31] I've held a torch - it's gone away.
[01:06.26] And so what did I hold today?
[01:08.75] What was it that broke my days?
[01:11.13] Was it the moon or the sunny rays?
[01:13.88] Was it a bird? Was it a face?
[01:16.84] Was it a presence or escape?
[01:19.59] Was it appetite and taste?
[01:22.42] What good feeling came my way?
[01:24.84] What delight was on display?
[01:47.58] Well here I am at close of day.
[01:50.35] I'm at my bed and still in shape,
[01:53.33] I'm still afraid of close of day.
[01:55.53] My black eyes didn't go away,
[01:58.78] I was afraid all of the day,
[02:01.25] And now I look the moon in the face,
[02:03.55] And in my fear, I curse it's grace;
[02:06.57] It's waste.
[02:09.52]
[00:05.19] I was the bars of my own cage,
[00:08.17] I woke up, and in fear I lay,
[00:10.45] Shielding my face from summer rays,
[00:13.44] I was afraid all of that day,
[00:16.31] I got up slow and afraid,
[00:19.06] Staring off in a fearful way,
[00:21.60] I went darkly through my day,
[00:24.08] All through the day I was afraid,
[00:26.56] I had no courage and no faith,
[00:29.78] I became a walking cave,
[00:31.94] Who once was brave, but now afraid.
[00:45.48] I'm familiar with this way,
[00:48.02] I face this fear,
[00:49.35] I've been a slave,
[00:50.76] And each time I've earned the day,
[00:53.31] I've held a torch - it's gone away.
[01:06.26] And so what did I hold today?
[01:08.75] What was it that broke my days?
[01:11.13] Was it the moon or the sunny rays?
[01:13.88] Was it a bird? Was it a face?
[01:16.84] Was it a presence or escape?
[01:19.59] Was it appetite and taste?
[01:22.42] What good feeling came my way?
[01:24.84] What delight was on display?
[01:47.58] Well here I am at close of day.
[01:50.35] I'm at my bed and still in shape,
[01:53.33] I'm still afraid of close of day.
[01:55.53] My black eyes didn't go away,
[01:58.78] I was afraid all of the day,
[02:01.25] And now I look the moon in the face,
[02:03.55] And in my fear, I curse it's grace;
[02:06.57] It's waste.
[02:09.52]