without fear

You're so precious
So, so, you're so precious
Don't cry
Baby I know what it's for
Feelings
Cheaper than the moonlight
This time
It's my turn to close the door
Meaning
Which is never right
You can spill milk on my hair
It's always helpful
You can feel death that I wear
To be unfaithful
Think about we used to talk
Before we came here
Forty hours in a fog
Without fear
Without fear
Freedom
Is just another word for me
Never before
You felt me so strange
You don't
Want me like I wanna be
You don't want me
To ever, ever change
You can spill milk on my hair
It's always helpful
You can teel death that I wear
To be unfaithful
Think about we used to talk
Before we came here
Forty hours in a fog
Without fear
Without fear
You're so precious, precious,
precious
You can spill milk on my hair
Precious
You can feel death that I wear
Precious
Think about we used to talk
Precious
Forty hours in a fog