Lonesome Fears

Taking you out my friend Holding each other's hand Until we reach the shore Taking the time we spent Saying goodbye and then To the beach where we'll grow old I'm thinking ohh We're victims of war Ohh We're victims of war Believe not what you see There's no reality It's a trick to keep us low I'm thinking Jesus said To remember that We're destined for more The sense of Goodness gets stronger The fear of being alone Captain is listening, listening Taking you out my friend Holding each other's hand To the place our lights went cold Taking the time we spent Saying goodbye and then Let the sunset turn us gold I'm thinking ohh We're children once more Ohh We're children once more The sense of Goddess gets stronger The fear of being alone Captain is listening, listening, ooh Captain is listening, listening Captain is listening, listening