-->The Enemy Within
part one of Fear
Things crawl in the darkness
That imagination spins
Needles at your nerve ends
Crawl like spiders on your skin
Pounding in your temples
And a surge of adrenalin
Every muscle tense -
To fence
The enemy within...
I'm not giving in
To security under pressure
I'm not missing out
On the promise of adventure
I'm not giving up
On impausible dreams -
Experience to extremes -
Experience to extremes
Suspicious looking stranger
Flashing you a dangerous grin
Shadows across your window -
Was it only trees in the wind?
Every breath a static charge -
A tongue that tastes like tin
Steely-eyed outside -
To hide
The enemy within...
Rush
GRACE UNDER PRESSURE
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