BettySoo RWRS 2 WEEK 11 PANIC

It's the very opposite of love It's the very real awakening of fear It's the lights on everyone can see you It's the lights out they all disappear Panic, panic, panic Calling far and near Panic, panic, panic Nothing's coming clear It's every heartbeat getting faster It's the wide-eyed step into despair It's the feeling no ground beneath your feet It's the tumbling head first down the stairs Panic, panic, panic Calling far and near Panic, panic, panic Nothing's coming clear It'll find you right here Roars like thunder in your ears Panic, panic, panic Calling far and near Panic, panic, panic Nothing's coming clear