The interval between a cold expectation and a warm desire may be filled by expectations of varying degrees of warmth or by desires of varying degrees of coldness.
I’m scared of nothing
I look fear straight in the eye
But I’ll tell you something
There’s no reason for cry
Cause I’ll face your monsters
I will keep them obey
Like a *** soldier
Charging *** cross the land to save your day
I’m not far away
Don’t be afraid
Night falls again
Deadly ****
Light brings the day
Shadows will fade
I’m on my way
Don’t be afraid
I’m always listening
To the little things that you say
And I keep on wishing
It’s *** you will feel so save
I will **** your demons
I’ll bury them deep inside
Like a guardian angel
I’ll make then run and scream and hide
