Ben Howard - The Fear

My, my cold-hearted child, tell me how you feel?
Just a blade in the grass, a spoke unto the wheel.
My, my cold-hearted child, tell me where it's all gone?
Oh, the luster of your bones, those arms that held you strong...

I've been worryin' that my time is a little unclear,
I've been worryin' that I'm losing the one I hold dear,
I've been worryin' that we all live our lives in the confines of fear.

My, my cold-hearted child, tell me how you feel?
Just a grain in the morning air, dark shadow on the hill.
My, my cold-hearted child, tell me where it all falls?
This apathy you feel will make a fool of us all.

I've been worryin' that my time is a little unclear,
I've been worryin' that I'm losing the one I hold dear,
I've been worryin' that we all live our lives in the confines of fear.

And I will become what I deserve,
Oh, I will become what I deserve,
Oh, I will become what I deserve,
Oh, I will become what I deserve.

I've been worryin', I've been worryin',
(Oh, I will become what I deserve)
I've been worryin'
My time is a little unclear
(Oh, I will become what I deserve).

I've been worryin', I've been worryin'
That my time is a little unclear,
I've been worryin', I've been worryin'
That I'm losing the one I hold dear,
I've been worryin', I've been worryin'
That we all live our lives in the confines of fear.