Movement Of Fear

Tones on Tail

Your eyes flash bright
But no longer have fire
Everywhere you turn
This world is your shadow
With a pretty face
You burn so many eyes 

This is the movement of fear 

Weird pop
You can't control
A smashing guy
A sack of gold
Teach me to be happy
Teach me control 

This is the movement of fear
This is the movement of fear 

Loved the stare
That never cracked
Loved the doors
They were never locked
Loved the fools
At your fingertips 

This is the movement of fear
This is the movement of fear
This is the movement of fear
This is the movement of fear