I don't feel afraid, walking on hot coals No sensitivity in the fog of war Time to unwind, to enjoy the good life But the pressure that I hold on my shoulders goes And I suspect the reason I am loved Is because it has tired of moving on Nowadays I just want to talk problems on and on Whatever happened to the old fashion strong and silent type What they didn't know is once you get us in, touch and I feel it You would never give it in once you pull the pin I suspect the reason I am loved Is because of how tired I'm holding on If I set you free, if I let go Tell me would I still be the one you want Even my broken heart is right twice a day Even your busting lie, can keep a thief away It's not the type, so just don't go to hell It's a place waits up for the kids that are evil Now you ask how I feel and I told you that That you're gonna talk to me, slowly within And I suspect the reason I am loved Is because of how tired I'm holding on If I set you free, if I let go Tell me would I still be the one you want I am falling behind I am falling behind I'm falling, falling behind Oh I suspect the reason I am loved Suspect the reason I am loved If I set you free, if I let go Tell me would I still be the one you want?
