I'm talking and I wonder why
I can't make my sentence clear
I'm walking and I want to cry
Weary of the holding on
Fear of failure
Always snags my shoe
Fear of failure
Always back to you
The feeling underneath it all
The secret to walk alone
The weary of the holding on,
Surely I am letting go
Fear of failure
Always snags my shoe
Fear of failure
Always back to you
I see Jacob
I see Jacob crying
What has he come back for
Through the yellow fire
I see ghosts a blazing
Fear of failure
Always snags my shoe
Fear of failure
Always back to you
I see Jacob
And Jacob sees right through
