All the Sounds of Fear
Grey clouds fog my thoughts, ink my mind
Reality revs to stall, drops behind.
You can't see what I'm going through
And you don't know what I want to do.
Rain clouds drip with pain, ooze with fear.
No matter what I say you don't hear.
You can't see the madding crowd
And you don't hear the frightening sounds.
(Chorus)
Can you hear, can you hear, can you hear the sound?
Can you hear, can you hear, can you hear all the sounds of fear?
Sandmen dressed in black, fleet my mind.
Shivers run down my back, chill my spine.
You don't know the evil one
And you don't know the things he's done.
(Chorus)
Nightmares pound my brain, race my head.
Chase me to the grave, better dead.
You can't feel his evil touch
And you don't know all that much.
(Chorus)
© 11th May 1982, Bernie Gainford. Lyrics by Bernie Gainford.
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Male teenage early twenties struggle. You probably know what I mean !
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