I Was Afraid All of the Day
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โฑ๏ธ 2:45 duration
๐ ID: 11584538
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
[00:02.36] I was afraid all of the day,
[00:05.10] I was the bars of my own cage,
[00:08.19] I woke up, and in fear I lay,
[00:10.45] Shielding my face from summer rays,
[00:13.48] I was afraid all of that day,
[00:16.39] I got up slow and afraid,
[00:19.06] Staring off in a fearful way,
[00:21.64] I went darkly through my day,
[00:24.04] All through the day I was afraid,
[00:26.54] I had no courage and no faith,
[00:29.74] I became a walking cave,
[00:31.98] Who once was brave, but now afraid.
[00:45.44] I'm familiar with this way,
[00:48.01] I face this fear,
[00:49.37] I've been a slave,
[00:50.72] And each time I've earned the day,
[00:53.32] I've held a torch - it's gone away.
[01:06.25] And so what did I hold today?
[01:08.76] What was it that broke my days?
[01:11.17] Was it the moon or the sunny rays?
[01:13.89] Was it a bird? Was it a face?
[01:16.88] Was it a presence or escape?
[01:19.52] Was it appetite and taste?
[01:22.42] What good feeling came my way?
[01:24.88] What delight was on display?
[01:47.58] Well here I am at close of day.
[01:50.30] I'm at my bed and still in shape,
[01:53.30] I'm still afraid of close of day.
[01:55.56] My black eyes didn't go away,
[01:58.73] I was afraid all of the day,
[02:01.26] And now I look the moon in the face,
[02:03.52] And in my fear, I curse it's grace;
[02:06.55] It's waste.
[02:09.55]
[00:05.10] I was the bars of my own cage,
[00:08.19] I woke up, and in fear I lay,
[00:10.45] Shielding my face from summer rays,
[00:13.48] I was afraid all of that day,
[00:16.39] I got up slow and afraid,
[00:19.06] Staring off in a fearful way,
[00:21.64] I went darkly through my day,
[00:24.04] All through the day I was afraid,
[00:26.54] I had no courage and no faith,
[00:29.74] I became a walking cave,
[00:31.98] Who once was brave, but now afraid.
[00:45.44] I'm familiar with this way,
[00:48.01] I face this fear,
[00:49.37] I've been a slave,
[00:50.72] And each time I've earned the day,
[00:53.32] I've held a torch - it's gone away.
[01:06.25] And so what did I hold today?
[01:08.76] What was it that broke my days?
[01:11.17] Was it the moon or the sunny rays?
[01:13.89] Was it a bird? Was it a face?
[01:16.88] Was it a presence or escape?
[01:19.52] Was it appetite and taste?
[01:22.42] What good feeling came my way?
[01:24.88] What delight was on display?
[01:47.58] Well here I am at close of day.
[01:50.30] I'm at my bed and still in shape,
[01:53.30] I'm still afraid of close of day.
[01:55.56] My black eyes didn't go away,
[01:58.73] I was afraid all of the day,
[02:01.26] And now I look the moon in the face,
[02:03.52] And in my fear, I curse it's grace;
[02:06.55] It's waste.
[02:09.55]