I love the feeling when we lift up
watching the world so small below
I love the dreaming when I think of
the safety in the clouds out my window
I wonder what keeps us so high up
could there be a love beneath these wings
If we suddenly fall should I scream out
or keep very quiet and cling to my mouth as I'm crying
so frightened of dying
relax yes I'm trying
but fears got a hold on me

Yes, this fears got a hold on me

I love the quiet of the night time
when the sun is drown in a deathly sea
I can feel my heart beating as I speed from
the sense of time catching up with me
the sky set out like a pathway
but who decides which road we take
as people drift into a dream world
I close my eyes as my hands shake and when I see a new day
who's driving this anyway
I picture my own grave
cause fears got a hold on me

Yes this fears got a hold on me

Floating neither up or down I wonder when I hit the ground
will the earth beneath my body shake
and cast your sleeping hearts awake
could it tremble stars from moonlit skies
could it drag a tear from your cold eyes
I live on the right side I sleep on the left
that's why everythin is got to be love or death

Yes this fears got a hold on me