Text: Graham Coxon. The Fear.
I ain't had no kicks for what seems such a long time
I ain't had no peace for what seems such a long time
I ain't had no kicks for what seems such a long time
I ain't had no peace for what seems such a long time
The fear of being alone (x4)
The fear, the fear, the fear (x4)
The fear of being alone
I ain't had no sleep for what seems such a long time
I ain't had no hope for what seems such a long time
The fear of being alone (x4)
The fear, the fear, the fear (x4)
The fear of being alone
You can never really run without remaining the same
The truth you carry with you is the gas for the flame
I ain't had no peace for what seems such a long time
I ain't had no kicks for what seems such a long time
I ain't had no peace for what seems such a long time
The fear of being alone (x4)
The fear, the fear, the fear (x4)
The fear of being alone
I ain't had no sleep for what seems such a long time
I ain't had no hope for what seems such a long time
The fear of being alone (x4)
The fear, the fear, the fear (x4)
The fear of being alone
You can never really run without remaining the same
The truth you carry with you is the gas for the flame
Coxon, Graham