Daniel 12:8 (third)

Walk in the darkness, bump into things all night

Get dizzy and angry searching for some source of light

Unknown alphabets in spray paint on the street

Seek out their source and find it and fall down at its feet

Get some aspirin powders to rub into my gums

Wait for the pain to hit me, buckle when it comes

Feel it drill in like a corkscrew

Avert my eyes when the cause comes into view

Feel the fear in my chest all day

Praise you anyway

Feel the fear in my chest all day

Praise you anyway

See the road rise to the summit up ahead

Remember an old friend with a pistol to his head

When it comes my time for the laying on of hands

Let me feel the blow when it lands

Look for the secrets half buried like trinkets in a field

Hope that the hidden things someday will be revealed

Stumble through the darkness can't see anything at all

Whimper like a whipped dog when I fall

Feel the fear in my chest all day

Praise you anyway

Feel the fear in my chest all day

Praise you anyway