Travis The Fear
All I wanted was the chance to say,
I would like to see you in the morning.
Rolling over to have you there,
Would make it easy for a little bit longer.
But here
Closer every year
So near
The fear is coming clear
My dear
The fear is here
Hottest summer in a hundred years.
But summer didn't bother getting up this morning.
And so all the trees forgot to wake.
They were dropping all their leaves,
on the ground below them.
But here
Closer every year
So near
The fear is coming clear
My dear
The fear is here
All I wanted was the chance to say,
I would like to see you in the morning.
Rolling over just to have you there.
Would make it easy for a little bit longer.
Make it easy for a little bit longer
Make it easy for a little bit longer
Make it easy for a little bit longer
Make it easy for a little bit longer
Make it easy for a little bit longer
