fear what you will find Songtext
von Last Word

You think that you know me
But you don′t know me all that well
So many faces so many stories
That the truth becomes harder, harder to tell

Will you ever know the real me?
Hold up, hold up
I'm afraid of what you′ll see
I fear what you will find


Clenched teeth as I take another breath
White knuckled as I grab the wheel and
Head for certain death instead
Clouded by the ghost of you
(Ghost of you)

I've seen the future through the needle's eyes
I′ve seen countless men as good as me go on to die

I lost a part of me (part of me)
I swear to god, I swear to god it′s true
Sever myself
I'll never be myself, myself until I′m rid of you


(To find)
Will you ever know the real me?
(To find)
Hold up, hold up
(To find)
I'm afraid of what you′ll see
Hold up, hold up (I fear what you will find)