Rain hits the windshield And tires give way And for a moment Just a moment ... And you whisper, you whisper "it's your anxiety" Tell me why you're scared Tell me why you cannot sleep And i won't do a thing And shore lines spread out infinite In four-four time with wasted breath. Their spinning heads Don't make a dent in you ... And you whisper in my ears "it's your anxiety" Fearlessly we brave the darkest streets that we know Living dead! we don't heed a word that they say! Fearsome, though we are ... i still have one on you