The Fear

Sitting in the candid corner Waiting for a lullaby Reads the script like jackanory Watching all the kids go by Feed the fear It's taking hold of you Feel the fear It's controlling you Counting sheep that jump the fences The prowling wolf he bides his time Hopes the girl will take the wrong turn Imagination running wild Feed the fear It's taking hold of you Feel the fear It's controlling you Silent screams They can't hear it Shattered dreams Into pieces Feed the fear It's taking hold of you Feel the fear It's controlling you Feed the fear It's taking hold of you Feel the fear It's controlling you Feed the fear Feel the fear