i'm passing out and you're high strung missing out you're wishing i would sit and hear you chat about fears fear i'm not better than that do you not wonder why i sit alone thinking i have done wrong no regrets but i don't feel at home do you not wonder what it takes for me to feel sorry for you all these fears you construe that just makes life less meaningful maybe this is just a tangent maybe this is what we need to hear forget all the fears i'm just happy with what i got i might have chosen the shortest lot but i got you and you got me too i am not afraid of anything not even crying over everything after it's all gone and washed away our life and my hair is grey and if the world takes it all away maybe this is just a tangent maybe this is what we need to hear forget all the fears