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The fears of the soul
Running late on time
Trying to chase
My heart and life...
Pretending to be a light
Making me feel alive...
Destroying me softly...
Decided to hurt me..

My body's cold
I'm afraid but bold
With the will to face
That phobia
That phobia
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That phobia

Just behind me
Running slowly
The scream of fears...
I close my eyes
And cover my face...
To protect myself...

From the yellings of
That phobia
From the yellings of
That phobia!...
From the yellings of
From the yellings of
From the yellings of
That phobia
That phobia
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That phobia

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