The Age of Rockets — Fearsome, Though We Are lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Fearsome, Though We Are" by The Age of Rockets.


rain hits the windshield
and tires give way
and for a moment
just a moment …
and you whisper, you whisper
«it's your anxiety»
tell me why you’re scared
tell me why you cannot sleep
and i won’t do a thing
and shore lines spread out infinite
in four-four time with wasted breath.
their spinning heads
don’t make a dent in you …
and you whisper in my ears
«it's your anxiety»
fearlessly we brave the darkest streets that we know
living dead! we don’t heed a word that they say!
fearsome, though we are … i still have one on you