When you fear getting drenched,
You miss getting wet...
When you fear the heat,
You turn away from warmth...
When you fear the fall,
You stop moving ahead...
When you fear falling in love,
You stop being amicable...
Grab the fear,
Face it, dear
It does all wrong inside,
but holds all right beside...
Open your arms to it,
if that makes you coward, be it
But the next time it comes
you get to see how courage sums...
You miss getting wet...
When you fear the heat,
You turn away from warmth...
When you fear the fall,
You stop moving ahead...
When you fear falling in love,
You stop being amicable...
Grab the fear,
Face it, dear
It does all wrong inside,
but holds all right beside...
Open your arms to it,
if that makes you coward, be it
But the next time it comes
you get to see how courage sums...
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